When Darkness Falls (Dots) [mature]

[Vespyr]

The steady puttering of a motorcycle engine woke Vespyr from her slumber, and she scrunched up her face in displeasure. The sun was peeking through the narrow gaps in the slats of rotten wood that made up the roof of her small home-- if it could even be called that-- and it glinted in her violet eyes as she yawned. With a snarl, the femme turned onto her side so that her face fell into shadow, and pulled the frayed collar of her trenchcoat up around her cheeks. Vespyr hated the daytime.
Why can't that fucking ball of hydrogen just... (cough) go away.
She had read in one of the textbooks she stole from the highschool that the sun was the center of the solar system and it was a fiery hot ball of gas. Vespyr didn't really give a damn; she just wanted something to swear at.

About 30 minutes later the sun was again shining upon the girl's face and she pulled the hem of the coat up and over her head entirely, concealing her brightly coloured hair and emitting a frustrated grunt. Finally she gave up trying to get comfortable and crawled out and into the daylight. Her hands immediately darted up to sheild her face from the blinding light and she hobbled over to the edge of the rooftop where a nice, dark alley waited below. Putting both her hands on the railing, she jumped, twisted in midair, and came down on her feet with a heavy thud, unseen in the shadows.

[Vespyr]

With eager eyes, Vespyr watched as the sun disappeared behind the rooftops of the other buildings along the Avenue. When night fell, it was her turn to roam the streets like any 'normal' person would do. Like the daywalkers did.
She turned the corner and left the alley, hands buried in the deep, warm pockets of her beloved trenchcoat. She cunningly slipped into the cafe behind another woman in a pink sports jacket before the door closed and walked straight toward the little sample tray that sat on the counter beside the register. The clerk, an older, tubby looking man who looked like he could be one of those perverted guys who stalked girls online was too busy staring at the pink-jacket lady's boobs to notice that Vespyr took what was left of the samples and was again heading for the door. As she pushed the door open with her hip, she backed out of the cafe and flitted out of view of its advertisement-decked windows. There was something about a delicious decaffienated venti caramal macchiatto mocha americano marijuana or something like that. Something the young girl would never have; but she didn't mind it much.

Vespyr sat down on a nearby bench and ate a few slices of what to her tasted like cardboard, but tried to be some sort of delicious cinnamon bread. It was gone in a matter of seconds and she sat empty handed, glaring blankly at someone who was walking one of those tiny dogs that looked more like a squirrel than an actual dog. The guy was distracted, holding the leash and a cup of coffee in one hand and a cell phone in the other; he clearly wasn't paying attention to the dog, because it kept falling behind and ended up being dragged more than half the time. As they passed by her bench, Vespyr leaned down and swiftly unclipped the leash from the dog's collar, unnoticed by its owner. The green sparkly noose trailed behind him as he briskly walked away, and Vespyr stood and disappeared again into the alleyway with the little dog tucked under her arm. The damn thing wouldn't stop squirming and yelping as she tried to scale the wall holding the scruff of its neck in her teeth. So she gave up, grabbed the little rat by its head and whacked its body against the concrete wall as hard as she could. Success.

Once on top of the roof again, Vespyr reached into her pocket and withdrew a sharp piece of glass and a lighter. With the glass, she stripped the hairy flesh off of her prey and tossed the scraps over the side of the building. With the lighter she toasted the raw and bloody corpse limb by limb until it was blackened, the sweet stench making her mouth water. She hadn't eaten this well in a week; the cafe only had samples on Sunday and most of the time Vespyr couldn't find a morsel like this. She bit into the cadaver and closed her eyes as the blood dripped into her lap, staining her already-dirty-beyond-reckoning, ripped jeans. When she was done, she left the bloodied bones of the little dog out for the cats to eat.

The cats were really her only friends in this hellhole; no one else would have any business with her and she'd have no business with anyone else. The cats showed up every couple of days to clean up whatever scraps Vespyr left for them, and to keep her company for a short while before disappearing again. They were the only creatures Vespyr didn't kill and eat when she could get her hands on them. It had taken a very long time to gain their trust and she was really lonely without them. They all endured the harsh times together.

Vespyr yawned and crawled into her little makeshift den to sleep until the next night. She hadn't really been able to sleep during the day today; It had been too sunny and she hadn't been able to get comfortable. Within a matter of minutes, the young girl was curled up asleep with the collar of her coat around her sickly pale cheeks.

[Deta (Dots) Teyfour]

Startled awake, his time of awakening dawned upon him, the hours of night his home… Strolling down the street with a bowl of his cherished… loved… ramen in his hand, Dots was looking for the perfect, snack…Reaching down Dots, petted his canine brethren Waap, and the small Chihuahua wolf whined back in appreciation. Continuing his stroll looking for the perfect, delicious complement to his Ramen, feeling each foot step crunch below him, and straightening his jacket, he came across a panicking fool… screaming something about his dog being stolen…Dots enraged by this Pathetic.. waste of life’s… ill treatment and loss of a truly kind species… a brethren…, Dots walked up to the man and in his normal Sarcastic, tone with a hint of suppressed laughter

“What sort of man deserves to live if, he doesn’t keep a creature of a pure heart safe… oh and my name is Anubis…”

Slamming his clawed gauntlets in to the mans chest tearing through layers of flesh, feeling the enthralling sensation of the metal plunging through the man’s body as if it were nothing more than butter… grabbing hold of the heart Dots began to twist and tear, till the organ, the man obviously didn’t use, came loose…. Dropping the delicacy in to his bowl he continued on his way he had now picked up the scent of his Brethren…

Leaping from roof top to roof top Dots knew he was getting close the sent grew stronger, along with the smell of the… hellish wine… Blood. landing silently, Dots approached a girl and still clinging to her lips was blood and scraps of his brethren…. Dots was ecstatic, he had found his Breakfast.

Attempting to quietly tie her down Dots ran his Gauntlets along her smooth wrists, and ankles. And if he successfully tied her down he would attempt to reach forward and lick the blood of his brethren off her lips.

[Vespyr]

Vespyr twitched in her sleep, oblivious to the stranger lurking in the dark. She was dreaming-- the same dream had been coming to her for many nights now, the dream of her walking alone in the abyss and confronting the man in the big jacket who always caught her when she fell. But this time, the dream was different. A stench hung in the air that made her terribly uneasy; the overpowering scent of old blood and rotten flesh and bones that emanated from an unknown source. It was nearly unbearable. In her dream, she was falling again. But there was another variation; this time, it was both her hands and her ankles that were grabbed and the smell of rot was even closer.

"What the--" Vespyr was awaking, trying to rub her eyes but something had her hands. She couldn't move her hands. Beginning to panic, she tried to roll over and get up but her feet were also bound. She opened her eyes.

"Fuck." The word dropped from her dark red, bloodstained lips and her eyes gaped in terror. Somebody was leaning over her, very close to her face, holding onto her limbs. The only thing that went through her mind, like many times before, was rape. Again.

Vespyr instinctively lashed out, and though bound, she felt her razor-like claws dig deep into something that felt like flesh. It could have been flesh, it could have been something else, but it was a harsh blow that released whatever bound her paws together. She struck at the stranger again with her clawed hand and shrieked, "Get the fuck off me, you brute!"

[Deta (Dots) Teyfour]

“Heeeyyyy So you’re a feisty one aye… I like my prey still moving….. this will be fun….”

Dots lost control of his suppressed laughter when he saw she had broken his restrains she had sunk her nails in to his jacket…. He enjoyed playing with his food and, he…. Well he wasn’t going to go easy on someone who had eaten his brethren… he continued to laugh as the girl shouted at him… he felt anger in her… he felt her fears….

“Hey Girly you made is mistake, you took the life of a truly good creature…. Now what sort of authority do you think you have to do that…” Remembering his manners, “ oh how rude I forgot to introduce myself The name is Dots…Well my friends call me Dots….my enemies call me Anubis… I think you will be calling me Anubis. As he said this Dots tapped the metal claws of his gauntlets together in an almost hypnotic tempo, and growing in the back of his throat was an unearthly Howl …. Held back my slipping will

Lifting his arm Dots attempted to make a down ward strike to the shoulder of the Inhumane Creature, that would result in him slamming his fist with bone shattering strength, which would be followed by a sonic boom with enough force to send most People flying, He felt his heart racing the Rush pumping… his hunger was growing and he now had his prey….. the grip he had in suppressing the howl was lost and Bellowing deep from the soul… erupted the deathly scream of the Iron Wolf

[Vespyr]

Vespyr screamed and tried to get away, but her legs were still tied and she flopped on the ground like a fish without water. A metal-covered fist came toward her in a flash and she tried to duck out of the way, but the sharp gauntlet raked down her shoulder and upper arm and she felt the flesh there torn to ribbons. A pained shriek rang in the air and she gasped, hardly able to breathe because of the searing pain. She lay on the ground, clutching her wounded arm with her good hand, blood flowing out from between her fingers and staining them completely red. The crimson fluid flooded down her limb and cradled in the palm of her other hand that was twitching on the cold hard ground. Her teeth were clenched so tightly in her agony that a trickle of blood ran from her maw where she had also bit her tongue. She screamed through gritted fangs, curling into the fetal position.

Her eyes opened and she looked at the stranger with a scared, hurt expression like a small child smote by her parents. He was laughing. Laughing at her while she was crying there. She was confused, terrified, in agony... What was he so angry about? That she had eaten the little dog?

"I was hungry..." She whimpered, still gasping, "Hadn't eaten.. in a week.." and then, barely audible, "Please don't rape me..."

[Deta (Dots) Teyfour]

Gasping from lack of oxygen from laughing, Dots’ heard Girly’s sobs, she was more pathetic prey than he would have preferred, he liked a fight, it got his blood pumping…. This… this was sad one hit and she’s down crying… boo hoo, the pathetic Creature killed a brethren and she’s not even strong….

"I Blah hungry..." , "Blah eaten.. blah blah blah.." "BaBa Blah rape…”

The word Rape caught Dots attention and startled him, sending him in to a sadistic laughing fit….. he couldn’t believe she though he would rape her, he just wanted to taste the beautiful flavor of her flesh and blood…

“ WOW girly you are making me laugh, I wouldn’t rape you… I am a gentle Wolf…. Man… I just wish to do to you what you did to my brethren … let you know how good you taste… I bet your sweet as RAMEN…. And probably saltier, the tears always make things Saltier… I like Salt…”

Lowing himself to right above her face he was about to reach forward and carve a pentagram in to her beautiful… delicious flesh… and he looked in to her eyes he couldn’t bring himself to thou something… was stopping him something from his past…..

he heard the screams of his parents deaths right outside the closet, he felt the heart beats within them parish... he felt fear, looking in to the mirror he saw his own eyes, the purity of heart that did not understand…..

Trying to keep a straight face, rivers of Tears flowed out of Dots eyes and kneeling down, Dots attempted to cradle her head in his lap and removing his Claws tried to wipe the tears from her eyes… if she would allow this he would reach his head down after her eyes were dry and begin to try and lick the wound on the shoulder… while all this was going on Waap continued barking till Dots Commanded in a kinder more calm tone, choking upon his own tears

“Silence Waap, brethren we shall not harm her anymore”

[Vespyr]

Vespyr whimpered and shut her eyes as the stranger's face came closer to hers, her heart pounding in her chest so quickly and powerfully that each beat sent throbbing pain over her whole body. At his words, Vespyr's body began to quiver and she was shivering, bleeding, crying on the ground with Dots about to prepare her for dinner. She opened her eyes and caught his gaze for a moment, his hungry, bloodthirsty gaze that made the hairs on the back of her neck rise. "Puh-puhleaaase... Duh-don't kill mee..." the girl sobbed, letting go of her wounded arm to defend herself as best she could, but she knew she was done for. Blood dripped from her hand and splattered on her face, mixing with the tears and running down her dirty cheeks. The ripped flesh on her shoulder, no longer held in place, gaped and revealed a ghastly sight. Her body convulsed with pain and she moaned in agony, a haunting sound.

Her eyes opened again, but this time something else dripped onto her face. The stranger was crying too? Vespyr lowered her bloody hand a little, still gasping, and quieted down a little. She was overwhelmed with confusion-- one moment she's going to be eaten, and the next, her attacker is weeping? Too much, too much. The girl's eyes rolled back and closed, her body went limp; she lay there like a bloody rag with her head cradled in the stranger's arms. Her whimpers and cries died down to silence. Vespyr had gone off to her dreamplace, safe in the darkness.

[Deta (Dots) Teyfour]

… As Dot’s tongue kissed the wound, Girly fainted… Dots was no longer seeing her as a weak pathetic coward, he felt she was much more than that… Standing up Dots buttoned up his jacket, sliding the finger bones through the holes on the other side to secure the jacket shut.. the hunger was not bothering Dots… she was not to be his meal… once he was done he gently lifted the body as thou it was nothing more than a feather… he cradled it close to his body and he began sprinting at Earsplitting speeds…

Slamming the back door to the his room in the mansion open, he stepped in side and set the fragile body down on his bed… shifting though the burnt bibles and religious texts around the room and even looking in the giant 10m foot bowl in the center of the room, he finally found his bone needle and surgical thread… returning to the body, he attempted to remove the shirt to get better access to the wound and if she didn’t wake up to stop him he would continue to thread the wound shut, gently with the precision of a master surgeon… if he finished this task he would head over to the giant bowl and scoop out a smaller bowl filled with still hot Ramen and poke Girly till she woke and shyly hand her the bowl…

[Vespyr]

was standing on the curb again, still withing nothing on either side of her. The man was standing in front of her, still. It was about time for her to fall, wasn't it? And she was. She was falling. Except this time there was no firm grip on her wrist to pull her back up. She was falling, falling, falling, feeling the wind on her face. It was cold. Still falling. Then she landed, but it was a soft landing. Like she had been set down by gentle means.

Vespyr's eyes half-opened as the sensation of falling left her and she regained consciousness-- but barely. She strained to see but all she could make out was a dark figure looming in a dark room, moving about hastily, then moving toward her. She could feel her trenchcoat being removed and a dull pang of panic hit her, but she did not protest. Her eyes were barely open and her head lolled lifelessly, it feeling extremely faint and throbbing. Her whole body ached like hell. Her right arm especially, felt like it was being slowly torn from her body. Her eyes closed the rest of the way and she groaned. She had no idea of what was going on. She remembered the strange man on her rooftop... He did something. What did he do? He raped me. No no, he didn't.. He hit me. Yeah. My arm. He hit... my arm. What's wrong with my arm, it... hurts.. it... oh, fuck. My arm.

With all the effort she could muster, Vespyr tilted her head and opened her eyes. It was a daunting task and it sent throbs along her aching body. What she saw made her want to scream but no sound would come. There was a dark shape hovering over where her arm was... supposed to be... She could feel something there. It stung. It was like rats were biting her along her arm. Little rat bites that stung like hell and made her feel lightheaded again. She strained to make it out. Her vision was so poor, all she could see were areas of colour. There was a crimson red. Everywhere. Blood. Her blood.

Silent scream.

Vespyr panicked and began to squirm, ignoring the intense pain that caused. "Nnnnnuuhhh..." she groaned, trying to sit up. Failure. She lie there with her violet eyes wide open, looking at... Dots? The man who had attacked her. He was sitting beside the... bed, that she was lying on. Looking quite sorry, offering her a bowl of... soup, it looked like. Vespyr just stared, horrified, confused, and a little angry. Her non-wounded arm shot out and knocked the bowl of soup from his hand, sending it and its contents flying across the room.

"Fffffuuck... you..." she mumbled, glaring at him furiously, but still more scared than angry.

[Deta (Dots) Teyfour]

Chuckling to himself… Dots was amused by Girly’s attitude, he kicked the small bowl, Girly spilled, across the room and in a kinder voice than people normally heard from him, he began to try and calm the girl….

“shush, and stop flinging around like a idiotic fish, ya will break your stitches… ill get your cloths cleaned, they are covered in a very delicious… wine…blood… same thing… well now time to clean you up…. Litte Pup…”
Reaching forward Dots attempted to grab Girly by the scruff of the neck… a task that should be easy….and if nothing stopped him he would gently carry her like a precious angel… over to his bowl and up his ladder. Then Dots would Drop her in the giant bowl of Ramen… and Dots himself would begin drinking out of the side of his bowl of the beautiful elixir of the gods mixed with the divine taste of her blood….

[Vespyr]

Vespyr's head began to throb again a few moments after she heard the bowl shatter on the ground. Shouldn't have done that... She winced and groaned lie still as she could on the bed, wishing for the pain to go away. She felt so lightheaded, like she could pass out again at any second.

She felt herself being lifted again, but didn't squirm or struggle. All her energy was gone; what was she going to do about it anyhow? She was completely helpless... And though she hated the feeling of helplessness as much as she hated society and its blasted people, she had to admit--at least to herself--that her fate rested within the strangely gentle hands of her attacker and savior. All she could do now was lie as still as possible and hope he didn't change his mind again and eat her...

Warmth enveloped the girl and she didn't seem to acknowledge that she had been submerged in liquid. Too tired. Her eyes didn't even open, but she grumbled a little when the gentle arms were no longer holding onto her aching body. She was, believe it or not, comforted by them in her time of need. Because although they were the arms that struck her down, they were the arms that carried ger to safety. And they were strong... but gentle...

Vespyr's mind was wandering like a sheep separated from the flock, and the flock was wandering away as well. She uttered strange words and drifted back into an uneasy sleep...

[Deta (Dots) Teyfour]

After Dots set Girly, gently down in the Heavenly broth, And after he had tasted it to make sure it was the utmost quality Ramen he prided himself in…. He was satisfied with the balances of flavor and the potency of the additional blood… Looking up from his masterpiece he noted that where he had set the girl in the amber broth, that all he could see is bubbles rising to the surface….

Crap… Dots was confused about what to do normally he wouldn’t of cared, and jumped in after them, and then commenced to cruelly rip off peels of skin and shove them back down their own throats, till he finally got around to ripping open their jugulars like peeling a banana… and then he himself devour what he forced them to eat…. But …but … well she was Different and Dot’s himself was Scared by how he could not bring himself to harm her… she ate a brethren, she should have died, a most horrible death... the sort of horrific slaughter Dots’ hunger drives him to commit….oh how the hunger howls….

Dots was off in thought for 5 minuets when he came around, remembering that Girly, was at the bottom of his bowl… in slight panic Dots quickly threw off his cloths…. Not wanting to get them Dirty….. and leapt in to the Beautiful broth Attempting to drag her out of the soup and over the edge… panting after he would hit the ground… Dots would attempt to do Cpr… then if it was to work he would head in to his closet and retrieve new Cloths for girly off one of the many bodies hanging on meat hooks

[Vespyr]

Vespyr came to with a mouthful of something salty--yet delicious-- and the inability to breathe. She opened her eyes to see Dots, very indecent, with his hands on her chest. I knew it, she thought before the panic set in. But at least her pants were still on, so... No harm done yet. Um, where is the air?... She was still delirious, and trying to breathe in but all that went down her throat was the broth. Suddenly, as the stranger's hands pushed down, there was a fountain of amber liquid and Vespyr gasped for air, swatting at Dots with her arm that didn't feel like it was being torn from her body, still. It stung like hell and she winced and tried to get up. Once she was a safe distance from Dots she stopped put her hand out, claws stanced fiercely, crouched and ready to defend herself. The first thing that went through her mind, though she thought she knew the answer, was

"Why the hell are you naked and what's going on?" although, it came out more like "Wuay deh hell" (cough) "or you nekked and" (cough) "what's going on?" as more broth spilled from her bleeding maw and she suffered a sudden coughing, hacking fit that sent her keeling over onto the floor. Blood spurted from her shoulder wound as she put her hands forward to stop her fall, and she shrieked.

She looked up at Dots, trying to supress her whimpering. She was scared. Very scared. She didn't know what was going on or where she was or who this guy was... although he looked familiar and could have sworn she'd seen him somewhere before. And she also couldn't help but think his lean body was somewhat attractive without the clothes.
Maybe I am going insane...

[Deta (Dots) Teyfour]

Dots was overwhelmed by relief, as girly fluttered her eyes open… about to let out a sigh the girl leapt back and started screaming nonsense at him…. Dots was once again wondering why he could not bring himself to just damn eat her, her flesh looked so smooth and delicious… the blood he had tasted from her wound was the greatest thing he… he had ever tasted, his stomach churned as the coppery taste still hung in his mouth, licking his lips like a kiss from a goddess… oh how he wanted to taste it again…..

Girly was still freaking out while he was fanaticizing over her blood… and looking up at broth drenched girl… Dots was confused he just saved Girly’s life and she was Still Yappin like a litta pup… cocking his head to the side like a confused dog…. In a tone too kind to be seeming to come from the mouth of this Psychopath even confusing himself…

“Um… well.. wait.. I just saved your lif….”

Just that moment it hit Dots why Girly was freaking out…. Looking down at his hands… he began to blush…Dots had never felt like this before…he was confused… he didn’t feel the hunger but he Felt something else strange…. confusing…. looking down, Dots’ blush went from slightly visible to the brightness of a Christmas tree light…...



Embarrassed, a feeling Dots , was not used to… and had never felt before he, raised his hand to his nose taking a deep… deep … breath, tickling his nose with her wonderful scent… looking across the room his eyes landed upon her breasts… where his hands just were…. Not sure what to say, Dots let slip the first things that, well his mind thought of….

“Um… Well… they… they are really nice…. And soft…. Um that’s wrong that’s not what I meant to say… I meant… well It is true… very nice…. Um” (OOC: A.I.M. please)