Night Games

I slowly walk through the darkness

Silken hair flowing behind me...my heels make no noise as I walk along

My bood, red lips smile...my eyes light with hunger

The anticipation makes my mouth water...I catch the scent of prey...sweet and innocent

A lone girl with auburn hair and lovely pale skin

I guess her mother never told her the dangers of walking alone after dark

The girl seems to sense impending danger, good let her know I am here...it makes no difference

She tenses and frantically begins to walk faster

Oh yes...I do love the chase

A twig snaps...she stiffens and then darts off toward the bus stop

I follow...laughing as I go...let her think that she has gotten away

I love to see the hopefulness leave their eyes as they realize that they cannot escape

I shift and she runs right into my cold chest, she falls to the ground

She whimpers as I grab her by the neck

I lift here till she is level with my eyes....I laugh as she tries to escape

Slowly I pull her hair out of the way...Ah this is what I have been waiting for

the cool, pale skin of her neck gleams in the moonlight...her pulse hammers out a death beat

I smile and softly kiss her cheek

"Do not be afraid" I say softly "it will not hurt...for long"

Striking quickly, my fangs sink into her tender flesh

Her blood flows down my throat...I almost moan from the ecstacy of it all

I throw her crumpled body to the ground, she lays there her blank eyes staring up at the sky...but seeing nothing

A blood red kiss is all that marks my presence

Walking away I softly hum a song from that ridiculous Queen of the Damned movie

Lestat has nothing on me.