Cirque Du Freak RP (During the series) Open!

[вℓαcкνєιℓвяιde]

Tess looked up. "It just is!" She shouted.

[stormiecrazy]

"Yes?" Larten said, turning to the girl. "Do you kill someone when you drink?"

[вℓαcкνєιℓвяιde]

"No." She muttered, sarcastilky.

[Vur Horston]

Darren picked that moment to faint, falling to the ground. "Tired..." he mumbled right before he collapsed. "Blood." He mumbled as he fainted. "hungry..."

[stormiecrazy]

Larten shook his head, pulling out a small vile of blood and opening it. Practically shoving it down darren's throat, making him drink it.

[Attila The Hen]

Evra shook his head, sighing. "You're forcing him into something that takes time." He told him.

[Vur Horston]

Darren choked on the bottle, thrashing around and trying to pull free. Hurt and betrayal filled him at what Larten was doing. At the same time he was trying to spit out the stuff and get out from under Larten his eyes widened when he noticed how good the blood tasted. His struggles began to lessen, but only a little.

[stormiecrazy]

The vile was soon empty. "I wasted a whole vile on you." Larten shook his head. "Are you feeling better?"

[вℓαcкνєιℓвяιde]

Tess sighed. "Would you just let him do what he wants?"

[stormiecrazy]

"If you love him so much, you would help me." Larten sighed.