yourhiddenmemories
Star
- Joined
- Oct 4, 2013
- Location
- USA
It was midnight in the middle of summer of New York City, The city was so busy and no one noticed the Chase that was going on. Jazmin Lovette a vampire who had not ate in days was being chased. A group of Rogue Demons was chasing her down. She wasn't sure what she had done to make them so mad but It might have been the fact she stole a jacket from a store owned by a famous demon. Or the fact she was just being a little too nosy and witnessed them killing a human, Which only drawn her in due to the smell of the fresh type a blood.
Running fast through the crowd, pushing and sliding through. She tried to get away, but she wasn't fast enough. reaching a ally she found herself being slammed on the pavement. "Let me go! HELP! HELP!" she cried out before getting a rather large hand covering her mouth. kicking and wiggling seemed to only make the four demon men rather angry.
The first one held her down with his knees on top of her arms. the second one held tight around her ankles. the third kept his large hand on her mouth. And the fourth one pulled out a hunting knife and waved it in front of her. He eyes widen seeing the silver knowing it would hurt so bad. Blood tears started to slide from her eyes. Muffling though the hand covering her mouth "please don't... please let me go" With her Maker dead she knew no one could feel she was in danger and come to her rescue. She could feel her death coming to her rather soon....
Running fast through the crowd, pushing and sliding through. She tried to get away, but she wasn't fast enough. reaching a ally she found herself being slammed on the pavement. "Let me go! HELP! HELP!" she cried out before getting a rather large hand covering her mouth. kicking and wiggling seemed to only make the four demon men rather angry.
The first one held her down with his knees on top of her arms. the second one held tight around her ankles. the third kept his large hand on her mouth. And the fourth one pulled out a hunting knife and waved it in front of her. He eyes widen seeing the silver knowing it would hurt so bad. Blood tears started to slide from her eyes. Muffling though the hand covering her mouth "please don't... please let me go" With her Maker dead she knew no one could feel she was in danger and come to her rescue. She could feel her death coming to her rather soon....