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she could taste it. funning hot and wet down her throat. her victim tried to fight her but she was too strong. she drained every last drop. she felt his heartbeat slow down and eventually stop. she felt his breath on her neck, coming in short sharp gasps. she let the body fall to the floor, drained of blood. pale and lifeless. she laughed at the thought of someone waking up to find a dead body on their doorstep. she set off down the street towards her coven house. she crept up to her chambers and lay down on her bed, felling the blood flow through her veins. she felt the warmth spread through her. her head felt fuzzy. her hunger was satisfied, for now. but the feeling didnt last long. soon she would be up and hunting for her next victim.

the murderess looked out into the night and smiled. Daniel had never suspected she was one of his own kind. She had been sent to watch him. the way he only killed the guilty suggested he still had a concience. this was dangerous for a vampire. she had shed such qualities when she had shed what was felt of her humanity. it had hurt a lot. not physical pain, but mental. her revulsion for blood has been stripped away, revealing a new found hunger she had never felt before, like fire flowing through her veins. she felt that blood was the only way to douse the fire, and she would die if she didnt get it. her soul had also been cruelly torn apart, leaving nothing but a cold heartless creatuer behind. she soon found herself driven by the hunger, a slave to her lust for blood, killing aimlessly. daniel had found her then. took her in and taught her how to kill without getting caught. taught her how to satisfy her hunger for longer, and how to use her new found abilities to their best advantage. she soon found she could read the mind of mortals and influence their actions and feed without killing. although daniel showed her this, she noticed he always killed his own vistims. when she asked him why he said it was so none said anything about them, but she knew that they didnt remember a thing and wouldnt be able to tell anyone anything. she knew it because he, like her, preferred to feel a still heart rather than a beating one. also, not killing didnt satisfy her hungeer as long. she had stayed with daniel for a long time, but one night she had awoken to find his bed empty. she had looked for him since, to say goodbye if nothing else. she had long since learned to fend for herself but still found his company comforting. he may not be her sire but he has always been there for her. now that she hasd found him however, she found she had a burning hatred for him for leaving her. she never knew how much she had missed him, never realised how long she had spent searching for him. centuries wasted on him; and now that she had seen him again he hadnt even recognised her. he had even been there for her first taste. he had been hidden in the shadows, watching her. she remembered it so clearly. her vitim had been a young woman of 25, with long blonde hair and startling emerald green eyes. it had been the eyes that attracted her so much. they had been so full of life. she had only wanted them to grow dim. they were reminders of a life she had once had. she had wanted to take that life and happiness that had given the womans eyes their sparkle, and watch as it turned to fear, then simply leave as hers had done. soon. she had vowed, she would make daniel remember. remember how he watched as she fed, and how he he got rid of the bodies until one day she turned around and asked who he was. why he had been following her. but now she had found him again. she walked down the streest after him but knew whe would have to feed soon if she was going to keep tailing him. she spotted a bum sleeping in a nearby doorway. she crept up on him, careful not to wake him. she lowered her head and felt her fangs slide from their sheaths in her gums. she let her nails slide along her neck, searching for the right spot, feeling his pulse. she sank her fangs into his flesh and closed her eyes. she felt the blood spurt into her waiting mouth, felt the warmth spread through her entire body. it was like like being alive again, just for a moment, to have her thoughts and feelings like a mortal, peace, happiness, she craved this feeling. she left the bums body in the doorway and slipped after daniel. she turned a corner and stayed in the shadows. daniel was way ahead of her, bending over a teenage girl. he had always preferred them, hypnotising her so she didnt scream, then pulling back her hair, baring his fangs... "daniel!" she called out. he turned, startled that he hadnt heard her coming, then sprang at her. she didnt move or even wince. he stopped just short then asked her what she knew was coming. "who are you?"

It flowed through Anna, white hot. She screamed in agony as the knife cut her again and again. She closed her eyes and tried to blcok out the pain but was forced to open them again as the knife once again sliced through her skin. Her blood was running hot and wet down her body. A voice spoke to her from a world beyond the feel of fire beneath her skin. Acold cruel voice scared Anna but forced her to listen anyway. "Why do you insist on not telling me?" Asked the voice.

"I don't know what you mean." Said Anna, barely able to speak but concentrating on moving her mouth rather than the pain coursing through every muscle in her body. "Why do you put yourself through this? I can make the pain stop. You just have to tell me where the crystal is." Anna tried to imagine what he was talking about but the pain was too great. Every new cut sent agony through her body. Anyway it didn't matter, he was fading now. Everything was. the world slowly turned to black. "Damn." said the voice. smiling though. for there was no crystal but the girl had just been too tempting. He had needed to show what real pain was. "Remove the corpse, relight the fire and send in the next prisoner. I can kill one more before dinner.