Beautiful Night (Vampire Semi-Lit Roleplay)(Open)

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

Samual released Bray, he turned his head to Rose, creeping over to her, to the scent of the blood. He bared his fangs at Rose, she was foolish to draw blood to a insane vampire such as Samual, it would only lead to her destruction if she didn't come up with a plan to get Samual away. His eyes darted to Bray, he was struggling to get up, but he was determand to do so, he wasn't going to let Samual win just yet.

[Rose.]

Rose gulped as Samual came over to her, but was relieved that he had let Bray go. Her eyes flickered back over to Bray as well, she shook her head rapidly to him. Why couldn't Bray just get out of there, save himself. She snatched the stick back off the ground and pointed it at Samual. If he was going to try and kill her, then she'd try to kill him as well. Although a stick seemed a pitiful match to his pair of razor-sharp fangs she'd give it a shot, anyhow.

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

Samual snarled at the stick, he walked closer to Rose, smelling the tip of the stick. He wimpered as it pierced his skin, backing away from it. Samual wasn't that happy about Rose having the stick, he raced around in a circle wondering what he should do now. He couldn't attack Rose because he now feared the stick, but Rose's blood smelt sweet, he was caught up in confusion.

[Rose.]

"Don't you dare," Rose growled to Samual, she held the stick behind her head, getting ready to throw it at him and hopefully make him go away. She smiled sweetly at him, an expression that was clearly full of sarcasm. "Samual, if you get away from Bray and myself and don't come back. Then I won't stab you with my stick. Alright?" She continued to smile sweetly towards him. The sarcastic smile disappeared as she spoke her next words. "If you dare to try anything, Samual. I will kill you, for what you've done to Bray." She said and held the stick higher above her head, ready to aim it at him and throw.

She glanced over at Bray and her heart missed a few beats, he looked awful, bloody and in pain. The stick dropped from her hands as she froze, staring at him. Why was this happening? It's all your fault... Rose. It's all your fault again. The words echoed through her mind, engraving themselves with acid into her memory.

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

Samual yelped as Rose dropped the stick, he bolted away from the estate. No longer did he wish to fight Rose or Bray, they had beaten him with a stick... how shameful.
Bray coughed up blood, his body ached in pain from his wounds. He attempted to stand again, failing horribly though, no longer could he walk or stand due to his right knee being dislocated. He wimpered softly, curling up painfully to himself. His brown eyes watched Rose, "Wh..y?" he questioned in a weak painstricken voice.

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

((Bump))

[Rose.]

As Samual ran away and disappeared out of sight, Rose darted over to Bray and crouched next to him on her knees. "I don't understand?" She asked him, what did he mean 'why'. She forced herself not to look at his tortured body and kept her eyes locked on his. His voice was full of clear pain and agony as he spoke and made her want to take his place. She stroked his face gently, All your fault, All your fault. Rose flinched slightly as the words continued to run through her already tortured mind.

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Bray coughed up more blood, his breath was raggered and stressed, "You could have... died, you arn't immortal... and I doubt that you ever will be after my body fails on me" he said, his chest rising slowly. His blood flowed from his wounds, staining his streded clothes and wetting his light brown hair. His vampirism was the only thing which kept his body alive, and maybe hope.

[Rose.]

Rose bit her bottom lip as he coughed up more blood. "I know that," She paused, "Bray, I'd do anything for you, and now you know that." Her normally lively voice was turned into a pained whisper as she spoke to him. "Will you get better?" She asked, tears now cascading down her pale face. "Don't lie to me either, The truth... please." She added.

[♥Fleur Morte♥]

Bray blinked, his eyes blurred, "I..I..don't kno... I don't think so" he hissed lightly, out stretching his left hand to her cheek. He smiled, his eyes looked away, "You know you don't have to ever leave me... well yes I'll be dead but I'll always be apart of you.. what I'm really saying... would you like to be immortal?" he asked, look deep into her sad eyes.