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Lillium honestly couldn't remember the last time she had run so fast or hard in her life. Well, if anything were killing her buzz right now, it was having to run from a surprisingly (even for a Vampire) murderous man. Her bare feet pounded against the pavement, much like the blood pounding in her ears. Her hair whisked back by her momentum and her panicking eyes looking for anyone to help. But, to no avail. This late at night, there seemed to be no one about that could help this struggling beauty get away from her almost angelic tormentor.

She had lost all thought, until she heard the one sentence that gave her heart an extra boost of adrenaline, her legs far more energy, and her mind plenty of room to process what this thought, this sentence, may have meant. /But feel free to try. Seeing your despair will satisfy me./ Now, she hadn't heard the first part of that whole thought, but it wasn't going to take a rocket scientist for her to be able to put together exactly what he had meant. She'd seen the body, and thus was blissfully aware of what it was he could do to her.

Suddenly, she imagined it as her heart continued to pound in that terrible rhythm. She imagined the room dark, dank, cold. She imagined no sliver of light to offer hope, because that she also imagined was how he liked it. She imagined thrashing against him, trying to get away, but being no match for it. She saw that grin of his, a grin that could only remind her of the Chesire Cat, and then she felt those fingers, cold and determined, tearing through her flesh. The thoughts just made her shudder. It was terrifying... and yet... exciting. She imagined the same fear she felt now, coursing through her veins as the fangs tore into whatever flesh they could reach. The image in her mind was almost intimate. Whereas, inwardly, she feared that it would be what happened the image displayed an intimacy that could only be explored by lovers. Time to get that out of her head.

It was frightening her and getting her hopes up at the same time, but if this heavenly bastard had indeed captured her, as she was so desperately trying to avoid, then there would surely be no romance to be attained there.

Now, having been completely lost in her thoughts, she missed the curve ahead of her, the dip off of the sidewalk. As her foot came down, searching for land, but was only met with a rather large step, she tumbled downward onto the pavement again, landing directly on her arm and scuffing the flesh there, her head hitting the pavement shortly afterward. She felt dazed for a moment, and then, the honking of a car brought her to attention, causing her to thrust herself backwards to miss it.

At the speed at which Lillium had been running, considerable damage had been done to her arm. The flesh was torn open, small pieces of skin hanging here and there, from her shoulder to her elbow, causing a bright red blood to stream across the wounds and down her arm, and God did it hurt. She was hesitant to bend it, the wound was rather extravagant. And then she reached up and touched the side of her forehead. Up by her hairline, was blood. Not nearly as bad, perhaps it would scab, but the collision was enough to make her fuzzy, even dizzy.

She stood and stumbled back, coming into contact with a wall. Raising her hand to her head, she rubbed and shook it, trying to rid herself of the fuzziness, and then she remembered why she had hit her head. The Vampire! She stiffened, back straight against the wall as her head turned. Her hair clung to her face in strings, after all of the running she was surely sweating, and the sweat was mixing, rather cleanly, with the stream of blood from her minor head-wound. Now, had it not been so late at night, maybe the car would have stopped to check on her, but it was surely a hopeless thought. Her chest rose and fell with very heavy breaths, almost wheezes. She tried to find him, she knew he was there... he had to be. But her vision was still a tad blurry. Damn her clumsiness!

[[I hope you don't mind that I did that. It didn't make sense for her to have been running for so long with absolutely nothing going wrong. xDDD; I also didn't mean for it to be so long. D:]]

Hey, Draco...
I like your bed...
Can I Slytherin? ;D
Last edited by Recilps.Eugor; 03-29-2011 at 12:43 AM.
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