Bloody good time

February 9th 2015 New York City


Today has been an absolute dream. Juliet and I are practically best friends now. We took at least a hundred photos together and made an instagram dedicated to our new found friendship. We have done more online shopping in a few hours than most people do in a whole year. I bought Juliet her very first pair of Louboutins. It was an honor popping that cherry into high fashion. Her thoughts were rather two faced though. She'd think how beautiful I was then rebuttal with she's better looking than me, then insult me on how I obtained all this money I was spending on us, accusing me of living off my father but how can I? I killed him. She's jealous and I don't blame her, I'd be jealous of me too. Her blood on the other smells rather airy and fragrant, I could get into it.


Then I spent a little bit with Jeremy, who goes by Jinxx, playing violin. His thoughts were musically related so nothing I should be concerned about. He complimented me many times on my skills. I only studied the instrument for thirty years while I was in hiding from the Queen's hunters. Jeremy had exquisite playing abilities but still would benefit from much more practice. I would benefit from tasting the floral and almost mouth watering smelling blood. I think I'd have to ask Andy's permission before I even attempt. I can't lose his blood source.


Jake was a very kind man and very friendly, in a good way. I He let me fiddle with his guitar, I'm over one hundred years old and I've never been able to begin to understand a guitar. I played small tunes and Jake said I was a natural, that he'll also teach me to play. I'm always excited to learn, it's a pass time of mine. I like his thought process, it was mostly just how he could help. What he could try to teach. Then a lot of thought went into his wife. He misses her and loves her dearly. He's truly in love with her, I checked. His blood smells almost as sweet as Andy's does. I wonder if he would let me, I can't use mind control on him so I'd have to ask nicely.


I also hung out with CC for little less than an hour. We mostly ate large portions of pizza and talked about ourselves. I've learned that he has a love for pugs and is quite hyper. He's child like and it's a beautiful thing to see in a man nowadays considering his thoughts weren't about how he'd fuck me into next week. They were about how much he missed his dogs, being amazed at how much I could eat, how pretty I am. They were innocent thoughts and I love seeing that in a person. He smelled equally pure to Andy. It drove me insane which is why I couldn't stand to be around him for much longer.


Then there was Ashley. The second I entered the bus he began to flirt with me and ask me obscene questions over the day. My favorite was "Does the carpet match the drapes?" All the guys had to hold me back from punching him straight in the jaw. I could see fear in his eyes when he saw I was beginning to overpower everyone. He quickly apologized and hid in his bunk wrapped in a bright pink blanket. His thoughts were filthy but funny at the same time. He was constantly debating whether or not to ask me something, he argues a lot with himself. It's kind of cute. His blood on the other hand smells bitter-sweet oddly enough. I know that smell, it's the humans who have blood that can get vampires drunk off their fucking asses. How fitting.


February 10th 2015

New York City


I was woken up by Ashley giving my shoulder a light shaking. He pulls his hand away from my shoulder when he sees my eyes are open and slips a plastic wrapped package into the bunk space I was resting. "It's an apology gift from yesterday for being a huge dick, I'm sorry." He actually means this time. I sit up as far I can in the small bunk quaters and remove the plastic to reveal a hoodie. It's one of their band's merchandise. "I thought since you're gonna be touring with us and it's February and we're going to Canada, you could use an extra thing to make you warm."




I smile up at Ashley, appreciating that he actually put thought into a gift. I reach up and wrap my arms around his neck to embrace him then I place a small kiss to his tan cheek. "Thank you. That was very sweet of you, Ashley. Hey, how about I take you and the guys out for lunch and some light shopping."


Ashley cocks a worrisome eyebrow at me and leaves his muscular limbs loosely wrapped around me, a left over of the hug he returned. I actually don't mind the warmth oddly enough, I like hugging humans apparently. "Do you have the money for that? We don't mind splitting the bill. We do it all the time."



I roll my eyes and chuckle while shaking my head at him. "Pfft! I'm one of the richest women in the world. I'm basically the female equivalent of Bill Gates." He soon questions how and where I got all my money. "Bonds, inheritance, and a whole lot of gambling." That's basically true, I do invest a lot of my money but I also trick rich old men out of their bonds, then I kill them and inherit the money and I have a bit of a gambling problem but I can count cards better than anyone alive.



"And how old are you?"


"Why Mr. Purdy. That's not a question you ask a women," I playfully scold him and tap his nose then swoop out of his grasp. I slip the hoodie over my t-shirt and walk into the populated living area where I'm greeted with a very tight squeeze from Juliet. I return her hug then pour myself a mug of coffee. "We're going out for lunch. On me, of course." I take a sip of the bitter liquid, enjoying the heat enter my body. Being undead does make you feel uncomfortably cold but warm to the touch, after about a century you get used to it.


"Sounds great bestie!" Juliet eagerly agrees. Her smile is quite frightening. It's so big and creepy. "I'm gonna go pick up breakfast from McDonald's." She gives Andy a quick peck then leaves the bus.


I turn my attention to Andy, "Hey, I need your help with something, you mind?" He doesn't object and let's me lead him to the back room. I quietly shut the door behind us and flip the lock. "Andy. I'm hungry." I whisper, placing my hand over the growing twisting pain in my stomach.


"Juliet just left to go get breakfast," He idiotically responds. I give him a look to make him know I'm in distress and let my fangs free, easing some of my aches. Andy finally understands what I'm trying to say. "Oh! That kind of hungry. How are we going to go about this?"


I find a drum stick on the floor and stuff it in between his teeth. "Bite down and stay quiet." Panic swept over him but he held out his wrist to me, swallowing the hard lump I'm sure developed in his throat quite fast. I take a gentle hold of his forearm and dug my fangs into his flesh. Andy lets out a hard grunt and clenches his fist. I feel bad for the pain I'm causing him but I need to eat.


I suck on the wound until Andy tells me he's about to faint. I unlatch myself from him then sit him down. I locate my bag then pull out my first-aid kit. I gently wrap his wrist then gave him my elixir to drink. I help him lift the bottle to his lips, he takes it back. He coughs some at the flavor then stands back up. "I'm okay. We better get out before the guys start thinking we're fucking."


I send him a small nod then exit the room along with him. First person to give us a concerning look was Ashley, well it was more of an angry, jealous five year old look. His thought was rather funny.


Andy come the fuck on! You already have a smokin' babe, do you really need two!?


I giggle at him and roll my eyes at his childishness then walk over to him, plopping myself in his lap. I drape my arms around his neck. I am gifted with the hilarious sight of his cheeks turning a crimson red and a boner poking into my ass. I let out a loud cackle, pull him in, and plant a big, wet smooch to his lips.


"Well shit, Ashley. Looks like you've made a friend!" Andy teases, making kissing gestures and sounds to us, acting as if he is some kind of child.



"Ashley and Ann, kissing in a tree! K-I-S-S-I-N-G! First comes love, then comes marriage, then comes a baby in a baby carriage!" Cc and Jinxx sing.


"Nice girlfriend, Ashley!" Jake teases, adding a kidish emphasis on 'girlfriend'.


I roll my eyes at their teasing then turn back to Ashley, "How about you and me, we go out for dinner?" I offer up the idea and he seems to react positively to it.


"I'd love that. I know this really good place just a few blocks from here that I'm sure you'll love. It's super fancy and really good." He continues to go on and on about how great this place is and I just smile at his enthusiasm. He's so adorable, he's like a little kid. I don't mind that. I appreciate a child-like way from people.


Maybe he'll accept me for what am. Maybe he won't be disgusted by what I am. Maybe be won't leave when he finds out. Maybe he won't be another James.

Notes

Again either too close or too far apart. My phone likes to be a dirty dish rag when it comes to this site. Anyway. See the couple things I got developing here and some of Ann's past coming up. Hope you like it