1x1 w/ Neruda

[kats]

ZelfMoord shook her head. "I-It wasn't me... Either, I would rather seize myself than pull through a dirty act like that..." she said softly, laying her hand on his. "But it's obvios they do not want us here, so if we need to escape violence then away we must go. " she said sadly.

[Neruda Love Song]

Quentin nodded, fighting back the sadness. He grew so fond of this little village.
"We never killed those people, but give us a chance and by midnight, you will never see us again." He gripped her hand tightly. He didn't want to pack her nor himself up and move. That was never the plan.

[kats]

ZelfMoord gave them all a blank scowl before heading back to the old house. "T-They can't make us do this..." she whispered. "C-Can they?" she fought the urge for her vpice to crack. Her mind was racing. This had all been so sudden.

[Neruda Love Song]

Quentin went still. "We are strong, but they have numbers greater than us. It is best we leave. Maybe someday, we can come back."
A thought stuck him. "Maybe we can come back sooner, if we bring the heads of the guilty ones."

[kats]

ZelfMoord nodded, but shivered at the thought of slaying others. She wasn't much on the fact, but she would fight any day for her own rights. She looked up at Quentin with sad eyes. "But how? How will we know who is to blame?" she asked, looking down as she opened the door to the shack.

[Neruda Love Song]

Quentin shook his head and sighed. "There are not many vampires. Not after the humans killed off all the ones in the northern region."
"Plus, the vampires must not have been far off from here. We will know.''

[kats]

Zelfmoord sighed. "I guess you're right... They did cause all this. Why ? They knew the town would blame us! it's not fair..." she whispered softly.

[Neruda Love Song]

"Nothing is fair. But I do know that when I find those vampires, they will pay."
He looked around at their home which they soon will leave. "Bring a few things. Not much. Gotta start packing."

[kats]

Zelfmoord heaved a depressed sigh. "Okay..." she said, obeying her orders. she took sone scraps of food, just in case. She wouldnt dare attack a human unless it was actually worth it. She sighed again and put a ragged messenger bag made of cloth over her shoulder. She agrees they would have to pay just as they did. "The blood of the enemies will stain the walls before I am content..." she whispered.

[Neruda Love Song]

Quentin agreed by nodding his head. He brought a old sword and a small dagger. Putting mementos and clothing in a sack and threw it over his shoulder.
"You ready my friend?"