"No...Please...Please"
His fangs sank into the neck of the only remaining female alive, her female companion who lay dead on the red stained sheets, blood seeping into the crisp white sheets, a motel on the far outskirts of Shreveport. No one around for miles to hear their screams and cries to live. But Bill Compton did not care, his thirst for blood was all that he cared for, leaving a trail of dead bodies in his wake was nothing compared to what he felt. Anger, the surge of brute strength that controlled his every impulse for more, more blood to set out the fire that burned like a furnace in the pit of his stomach.
He wanted more.
With every mouthful of blood that flowed into his mouth, he welcomed it. His arms gripping tightly around her waist, he wanted every single drop, not wanting to let any of her blood escape his lips. His body craving to fill this empty hole inside of him, remembering the days when he and Lorena would feed and fuck til the morning sun. But this new feeling of vitality and relishing in his new direction.
"St--Stop" the young faint voice as he could feel her heart begin to slow, trying to beat and force the last few droplets of blood around her veins, he could feel her veins begin to dry up in her neck, as the last remaining traces of her blood now ceased to flow.
Dead.
Bill was not one to leave his tracks uncovered, but tonight he would make a statement. As he began his plan, the humans would know what had transpired here, and it would mark a moment in vampire history.
His fangs sank into the neck of the only remaining female alive, her female companion who lay dead on the red stained sheets, blood seeping into the crisp white sheets, a motel on the far outskirts of Shreveport. No one around for miles to hear their screams and cries to live. But Bill Compton did not care, his thirst for blood was all that he cared for, leaving a trail of dead bodies in his wake was nothing compared to what he felt. Anger, the surge of brute strength that controlled his every impulse for more, more blood to set out the fire that burned like a furnace in the pit of his stomach.
He wanted more.
With every mouthful of blood that flowed into his mouth, he welcomed it. His arms gripping tightly around her waist, he wanted every single drop, not wanting to let any of her blood escape his lips. His body craving to fill this empty hole inside of him, remembering the days when he and Lorena would feed and fuck til the morning sun. But this new feeling of vitality and relishing in his new direction.
"St--Stop" the young faint voice as he could feel her heart begin to slow, trying to beat and force the last few droplets of blood around her veins, he could feel her veins begin to dry up in her neck, as the last remaining traces of her blood now ceased to flow.
Dead.
Bill was not one to leave his tracks uncovered, but tonight he would make a statement. As he began his plan, the humans would know what had transpired here, and it would mark a moment in vampire history.
Satisfied with his own doing, his own personal mark, he caught the sound of some whom he had missed. One of his most earlier victims, attempting to escape. A young dark skinned male, crawling across the floor, his last final attempt at survival. Smirking as he crossed the room, his foot resting on his shoulder as he held him down. Only but the sound of gurgling could be heard, choking on his own human blood, the foul taste of tainted blood of drugs, which made the blood taste that of the synthetic blood; True Blood.
"It will all be over soon"
Using his foot, he kicked the man onto his side, watching as the blood flowed from the vacant part of his jaw that he had torn off in stopping him from escaping.
"K------" he was not able of an incoherent word.
Bill grinned as he let the blood that had trickled from his lips down his chin with his tongue, virgin blood, satisfying to the point of pure intoxication.
"In the name of Lilith.....I bless thee" he closed his eyes as he remained silent, all but the sound of the young male chocking on his own blood.
Opening his eyes as he dropped his fangs;
"In the name of the one True God that is Lilith" he growled as he launched for the dying man.
