Welcome to Caldwell, New York, where there is a war going on between vampires and their evil counterparts, the Lessers. Lessers are a group of soulless humans that are set on killing off all vampires. The Black Dagger Brotherhood is a group of warriors that have been fighting Lessers for hundreds of years. These warriors fight hard, party hard, and love even harder. They have finally found love and seem to be happy. While still fighting the Lessers, a new enemy has appeared, an enemy of their own kind. The Band of Bastards is this enemy. The Band of Bastards has gone so far as to try and kill the King, Wrath. The Band Of Bastards leader Xcor, is set on taking over as King of the Vampire world. A death sentence has been handed down for Xcor, and secrets are about to come to light that are going to change everyones' lives forever. The Scribe Virgin is about to reveal a secret so big that it will not only effect the Black Dagger Brotherhood but the Band Of Bastards as well.
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Ehnvee walked to the side of the bed where he was and sat down so she was facing him. She crossed her legs and nodded. "I won't leave. And if I am desperately needed tonight, I'll go in. If not, I'll just stay home and enjoy a night off."
She smiled and then heard the serious in his tone, which shut her up real fast. He was telling his memory, he was opening the flood gates, and the visuals were pouring into her mind. She needed to move fast if this was going to work. His memories were harsh and fresh, and it was obviously causing him pain. Evee wanted to ease his pain. She leaned forward and gently took his face into her hands. She knew he'd question his bruises and pains after she was done, or why he was even there, but it would be worth it to see the pain out of his eyes.
Without thinking Ehnvee closed her eyes and kissed him. She kissed him deep, reaching his soul. Normally she didn't need to touch someone to do this, she'd done it before just concentrating. But she felt like he had shared something so personal, she needed to show that she cared, deeply. Through the kiss the memories flowed right out of Silas' brain and into Ehnvees. The brutal beating, gone... the murder, gone. Once she was satisfied with what she had done she broke the kiss and rested her forehead on his, taking a deep breath. "I care for you too you know."
She didn't care if he had no idea what she was talking about, but she felt like he needed to know. She might as well have just told him she loved him, Evee knew that was the next step. But she didn't want to freak him out. Instead she sat back and crawled over to the space on the bed next to him. She sat down and watched him. "You okay?"
Silas sat there and blinked a few times and looked at her. He knew where he was. He remembered showing up and being hurt. But he couldn’t place the why. He remembered asking her to remove the memory. But was it a bad one. It had to be why else would he ask her. He placed his hand on the side of her face and kept the distant look. “would it be to mean to play a ‘who are you’ joke right now?” He smiled and lowered his hand waiting for some sort of retaliation.
He knew what he was getting into when he asked the question and he knew he would never focus on it ever again if he could help it. “Thank You, I don’t know what you did…or well what happened I just know…it helped.” He smiled a weak tired smile and laid back down and took a deep breath. He wasn’t sure what he was suppose to say to her now. Maybe having her remove the memory was a bad idea. The confusion and now not knowing why he wanted to thank her for it. “Bad dream…” He muttered his words laced by a yawn as he was gone again.
Ehnvee looked up and smiled softly. "You're lucky you are hurt, Mister. Or else I'd straight up push you off the bed."
She laughed and shook her head and watched him lay down flat. His eyes closed, so she reached over and touched his chest softly. "It's pink now. You're healing really fast.... it was definitely all a bad dream."
Evee got up and walked back into the bathroom and picked up the leggings. She made her way back into the bedroom but before she could put it on him she noticed how peaceful he was sleeping. Either he was a good actor or actually asleep. She walked up and folded up her legging and set it on the nightstand. Evee knew he didn't really want to wear it anyway. She shook her head and decided to try to tuck him in. Gently she pulled the sheets and blanket out from under his body, trying her best not to mess up the towel. Unfortunately for her the towel came apart which made her hiss quietly. She closed her eyes and took a couple deep breathes before deciding to just toss the towel on the ground. She pulled the blankets up over his body. He looked so peaceful, and she didn't want her attraction in the air to wake him up. She needed to go to sleep so it was not in the forefront of her mind. Gently, she leaned down and kissed his lips softly.
Ehnvee walked over and slipped between the sheets next to Silas, not not close. She wanted to make sure to give him enough space so she wouldn't accidentally bump into him while she was sleeping. Within minutes she was out, but it wasn't long before his memories invaded her dreams.
She could see him. Silas was not more then 50 feet in front of her, it was dark and she couldn't tell where they were. Suddenly a gang of men came up behind him, their leader holding onto a lead pipe. Evee screamed out his name, but he couldn't hear her for some reason. She decided to run to him, she knew she could make it... but even though she was running with all her might she wasn't getting any closer. Silas and the men stayed in the distance. Evee screamed his name louder and louder, trying to get his attention. But she wasn't fast enough. The lead pipe came smashing down on the side of his head, the men quickly swarming around him to kick and punch. As Silas went down with the crack of the pipe, Evee also fell to her knees. She screamed 'no' as she reached forward, wanting to save him. Silas managed to get up and cornered the leader. The part he dreaded was about to happen and she knew it. In a matter of seconds the leader was lifeless on the ground. His body twitching a few times before going completely still. Evee covered her mouth and watched as Silas looked at the others, ready to defend himself. Suddenly he was gone, he poofed right away. Evee jumped up and looked around for him but he was gone.
Suddenly his memory turned into a nightmare. The men got up and turned towards her. She got up and started to run, but she wasn't going anywhere and they were catching up fast. They were screaming at her, calling her names and letting her know they were going to rip her apart after they each had their turn inside her. Evee tried to run with all her might, but she felt the dread of defeat inching up on her.
Back in the bedroom, Evee tossed and turned in the bed. She was fast asleep, deep in her dream, as she was screaming out loud. "Silas!!! No!!!!"
She screamed over and over again, crying desperately in her sleep.
Silas had woken up some point later. Not even wanting to know the time if asked he would blame the bed and the fact that he hadn’t slept on one in a long long time. He looked over at her as he heard his name and saw the struggle on his face. It was his fault he knew that much. The pain look familiar That was his. “Enhvee” He moved to nudge her before it be came a more of a shake. “Wake up!” He sat there a moment and then got closer to her. “Wake up, you’re having a bad dream…my bad dream” The last of his words were more regretful. He moved to lay next to her and pulling her to his chest ignoring the stiffness in his arm. “please, I don’t want you to suffer…give back the memory…” He could repress it eventually which is what he should of done in the first place and not be selfish.
Ehnvee gasped awake as she was pulled into a tight hug against Silas' chest. She was shaking as the bad dream quickly vanished. It was just a bad dream. "... you're okay..."
Evee looked up, moving her hands to his face which was no longer swollen nor red. A tear fell from her eye as she leaned up and kissed him, hard. "You're okay. I'm okay. It's fine."
She shook her head and felt terrible for letting the memory cause a reaction in her. It was because of her feelings for Silas. It was so awful what had happened. "It was just a bad dream. You were getting hurt, seriously hurt, and I couldn't get to you. No matter how fast I ran, no matter how loudly I screamed..."
Evee realized she was pressed against his body hard. "Oh my gosh, let me go! I'm hurting you! Your shoulder, your chest, I'm hurting you!"
She looked up at his face, afraid that she was seriously causing him to be in constant pain. She wanted to be even closer to him, but he was hurt and that was the last thing that she wanted him to feel with her around. She didn't want pain to be the first thing that came to mind when she was around.
Silas listened to her dream and then her protest of him letting her go. “I will not..” He held her to him. He wasn’t in pain and even if he was he wouldn’t let her go. “Not letting you go tonight” He smiled and places his hand on the side of her face before kissing her again.
After few more moments of sitting there he sat up and looked over himself. He could feel by the feel of his body his towel was gone and he looked around the room for it. “Im naked under this…did you take advantage of lil ol me?” he laughed and winced the chest area still a little sore but it was still funny to him. “I mean could bought me a drink first” He smiled looking at her.
Evee laughed and reached out her arm and rested her head against it, leaning on her elbow as she turned onto her side to face him. "Oh you know I did."
She shook her head and smirked. "I'm just kidding. It fell off when I was trying to pull the covers out from under you. I thought to hell with it and just pulled it off you the rest of the way and tossed it over there."
Ehnvee pointed to the floor by the bathroom door. She laughed and looked down at herself. "I kept my clothes on though. I was a good girl."
She looked up and looked towards her bedroom door that was closed. "I could still go get you a drink. I'm sure I have something. I'm not an alcoholic, but I've got a bottle of wine or two in my fridge."
Silas looked at her as she did offer him a drink and shook his head. “You leave this bed ill have to get out of it to, and well ill be naked and walking around your place. You want that?” He smiled and made a move to pulled the sheets and covers off of him if she did try to move. “plus still don’t drink” he winked and stretched rolling his stiff arm and sliding to the edge of the bed and putting his feet on the floor so he could actually sit up more properly.
He took a deep breath and looked at her. “It wasn’t fair for me to give that burden to you…” He opened his mouth to say he wanted it back but he had a gut feeling she would argue it in every sense of the word. “I could of just got over it in time…” he looked down. He didn’t know what he was saying there was the feeling of regret and sadness for letting her take the memory. The longing to remember what was forgotten. Then the desire for her to be happy and safe.
He forced a smile on and looked back at her. “Im going to be the death of you yet” he laughed and went back down on his back legs over the end and looking up at her. “and you want to keep me around?”
Ehnvee was going to move and crawl up to his back and wrap her arms around his waist, but he moved back too fast. Now his head was inches away from her chest, resting on the bed. The covers still covered his most intimate parts, unfortunately. She smirked and shook her head lightly. "I wouldn't mind seeing you walk around my place naked. Although, it would be pretty one sided. I'd have such a view, what would you get in return?"
She laughed and put one of her hands up. "I don't think I want to hear your answer."
Evee looked down into his eyes with a smile, which turned into a questionable face. "If you don't mind me asking, why don't you drink alcohol? You don't have to answer if you don't want to... I know it's important. At the rave I got a glimpse of why, but I pulled myself out before I got an actual answer. I felt like I was invading your privacy."
She blushed lightly. She hated letting people know when she had previously slipped and entered into their mind. Normally she would with strangers and not feel bad, but this thing with Silas grew to more then she could hope, more then she would have imagined.
Evee turned and sat up, moving her legs so they were separated around Silas' body. One leg on each side of him, so his head was closed to her pelvis then her chest. She looked down at him and waited for an answer, reaching for his hair and running her fingers through it. It was so soft.
Silas looked up at her then sighed sitting up and standing holding the blanket in place for a moment. “You have two options…” he tried not to laugh and keep a serious posture on it. “Get naked and join me, or when you join me ill just cut the clothes off your body anyway” he winked dropped the blanket and began to walk towards the stairs they came up. His leg was stiff but it didn’t hurt. He half waddled half slid down the stairs placing his hand on the wall to keep himself balanced.
When he walked into the kitchen he looked around and then began to explore the cabinets. He eventually found her a wine glass and set it down on the counter got a regular glass for him and filled it with water and poured her some of the wine she said she had and smiled. “If we are going to play some get to know me game…might as well do it naked” he laughed to himself.
He waited for her to come down the stairs after him. When she did he pointed to the wine glass. “I don’t mind telling you its not something that can be used on me so…its just one of those stories that stick with you and kind of influence how you think about life.” He took a drink of the water and then took a breath. “for the longest 50...60 years of my life I wager. My father took to the bottle. No reason to that I could comprehend or notice. Even wagering in the amount it would take to intoxicate one of us, or how quick we could sober up…He was always on the bottle it changed him. He became Abusive towards my mother and myself when I was around. A loving man who did everything in his power to support his family and love his family. Consumed by the drink.” He looked at his water and set it down looking at her for a moment. “In short I could never stand how something so futile and insignificant in this universe had the power to change so many good men and women so fiercely.”
He smiled then finished his glass of water refilling it at the sink. “That and well you been to my raves and seen the drunk idiots. I mean the people consume so much…im nearly surprised I don’t get a contact buzz on it.” There was more to his story then that but it was the quick, not as emotional way to say it. didn’t need more then that anything else was irrelevant and talking of it wouldn’t make it not happen.
Ehnvee gaped when he dropped the blanket and turned, leaving the room. She fell back on her bed and muttered to herself. "Virgin, have mercy."
She didn't wait long before jumping up and running to follow him. Where was he going and what exactly was he doing? Evee took the stairs two at a time and finally caught up to the kitchen as he was pouring her glass of Moscato wine. She grinned and took the glass, sipping it as he told the story. He was naked, and it was glorious. She had to pay attention though, so she kept her eyes connected to his.
Once he was done she nodded and leaned back against the counter behind her. "Well for what it's worth, I'm sorry that you had to grow up like that. I'm glad you are out of that situation, sometimes it's hard to escape that life pattern."
She suddenly felt like a drunk. She worked at a bar, and she was not afraid to throw a few back and get plastered out of her mind. Evee looked down at her wine and sighed. "So you shared. I don't really have any family. I have a distant cousin that I know, from England, but that's it. My Mahmen died during childibirth and my Father raised me but he died just before my transition..."
Evee flicked the stem of her glass a couple times, thinking about her Father. She did miss him. He was a great male, strong and stubborn, smart and sophisticated, funny and charming. She wondered if she'd approve of what she was doing. Suddenly she laughed out loud and blushed, thinking to herself how she was behaving just fine, she still had her clothes on.
Silas looked over her then pulled a kitchen knife from her silverware drawer and smiled. “Ya know I do recall saying I would cut you from those clothes” He walked around the counter with the knife and place it down and smiled. Getting closer to her his fingers tracing around the bottom of her shirt. He pulled her close to him tugging the shirt up a little. “But I see you chose the I undress you option” He got closer to her as if about to kiss her then backed away and smiled.
Ehnvee suddenly felt the room heat up to a million degrees. She felt his hands on the rim of her shirt but then just as fast as he had stepped forward with the knife he was back off her again. Talk about mixed messages. Evee lifted her wine glass up and downed her drink. "Teaser."
She grinned and then reached over and grabbed the bottle. "I'm going to need this."
Evee took a swig and then turned, walking out of the kitchen. As soon as she stepped out she pulled her shirt up over her head and tossed it over her shoulder back into the kitchen so he'd see it on the floor. She had such a huge grin across her face as she wondered what she needed to do next.
Silas walked up behind putting his arms around her pulling her back into his chest and smiled holding the arm that had the wine bottle in it to make sure it didn't fall. His other hands fingers trailing over the curves of her body purposely taking a moment to tease over one of her nipples. “Do you need it?” he smiled He felt his fangs grow out a little there was what he wanted to do to her every dirty thought playing through his mind. Not having anyway to hide the obvious arousal showing.
His hand found a way down to her shorts and played at the rim. “Still over dressed for the occasion dear” His hand on the bottle covering the opening and sliding it from her hand and smiled. Part of him wanted to know if she did need it or if it were a crutch like ‘liquid courage’ He didn't care didn't change how he felt but it was something he wanted to know.
Ehnvee felt her body heat up as he pulled her back against him. She whimpered a little as he teased over her nipples quickly. It was not long enough. She could feel her body starting to throb under her shorts. "No... I don't really need it..."
She looked at the bottle get taken away. His erection was against her lower back and it was nice and hard. She could only imagine what it looked like, and it took all her will power not to turn around. Instead she closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip, not realizing that her fangs had extended fully. A hiss escaped her throat as the air around them got thicker.
His one hand was playing at the rim of her shorts, and she knew she didn't have any panties on underneath. As soon as they would be down, she'd be done for. She could already feel herself getting wet at her core, just from the anticipation. "...Silas."
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