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21:40 Oct 14 2007
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(I would like to note that the contents of this story are inspired by by own RP experiences- in particular one character I play)



I was certainly not expecting this. I find myself alienated from my friends and colleages at the whim of someone I have never met, packaged away and transported like meat. I am just starting to get into the swing of my powers, people like our music, we are playing at the sort of clubs we want to play at. I had finally managed to get our record deal too. I hadn't even been able to tell the guys.



I was on my way home from the business meeting when they found me. I recognised one of the men with them right away; he turned me. I haven't seen him since that night. The other men I did not recoginse, but I knew what they were right away, I could almost taste it in my bone marrow and it made my blood freeze.



Turning as fast as I could, I tried to get as far in the opposite direction as possible, knowing that it was eneviatable. They were ahead of me again before I could breathe (if I could). One of them linked arms with me, (I know not which one) suddenly I was already in my flat, sat lounging in my favourite settee.



"Your friend has told us you are getting along quite well with your powers" A well dressed man spoke from behind my kitchen counter. He was examining the contents of my cupboards, seemingly amused as he spoke.



"Why have you adorned your haunt with these momento's of yuor past? Why do you cling to your humanity?"



I smiled, thinking of Jared, my darling Jared who didn't know what was happening to me.



"It is not my food"



The two strangers looked at each other and started laughing maniacally.



"You have a live-in meat pack? How quaint. You do realise we can't allow this to continue? Besides, we need your assistance"



Confused, I went to rise from the sofa, to check the window for any sign of Jared.



"He won't be coming home tonight; he was shot earlier today in a burglary, thats how we found you- you will be sent to a small coastal village in the UK next week. I will round up your record deal so you have some resources whilst you are over there, as well as a portion of what they will continue to make..."



The rest of the evening is a painful blur, jogged on the train journey to the south of england. Where I met the prince.


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