Train Yard

[Dante Hawthorne]

[Laundi Konta]

Laundi walked through the train yard, a group of people huddled around a barrel in the corner of the yard, smoking. They had ripped clothing, holes in their shoes or some weren't even wearing shoes and gloves that had the fingers cut off. They were scrubby, three guys, all had beards and dirty faces. They turned and looked at Laundi who was wearing a black tank top, blue skinny jeans, combat boots, a leather jacket and a Bandana across her head to keep her hair in place. All her locks were placed over to one shoulder as she walked, strands blowing back slightly. The men whistled at Laundi through the cigarette smoke that blew from their mouths, she turned to the look at them and glared to them. They continued whistling at her and waving to her, shouting at her. She walked toward them, smirking her eyes grew a yellowish color from her werewolf half and dark red almost purple veins under her eyes and fangs protruded from her pearl white teeth. The men stopped whistling and their smiles turned to blank faces, afraid faces. She ran toward one man, in a blurr of color, faster than light. She snapped his neck and stood behind him, his body fell at her feet and she smirked the other two men gasped and one grabbed a knife. She tilted her head and smirked in a sadistic, wicked way. One turned and ran while the one with the knife stood there and pointed the knife at Laundi and he held up his other hand as a sign of human submission but he still held the knife. The yellow other eyes faded back to a green color and the veins under her eyes started to fade away. She stared at the knife  then at the mans face, whom she was taller than, standing at 5'8 and him at about 5'6. She smiled wickedly again and ran forward plunging her hand into his chest, through his thin shirt that had holes everywhere,  just missing his jacket. As she wrapped her fingers around the mans heart, she felt it beating and his warm blood touching her hand, she grabbed the heart and yanked it out. The man gasped for hair and coughed up blood as his eyes rolled back in his head and he, like the other fell to Laundi's feet. She dropped his heart down onto the body and it rolled off onto the dusty pavement and she smirked, stepping over the body and walking toward the running male, after all she couldn't keep any witnesses. Her eyes turned back to a wicked yellow and the veins reappeared as she fast walked toward him, a wall as blocking his path and he started screaming and this only brought the hybrid more joy. The woman walked up behind the man and as he turned around slowly, expecting the worse she lunged her head forward, biting down into his neck, he groaned and screamed as his very life got sucked away from him. She finished her meal and lifted her head, tilting it back and wiping some blood from her lips and chin. She let go off the man and pushed him to the ground in a heap. Her veins slipped away and her eyes turned back to normal. The smell of blood and death comforted Laundi as she stepped over this body and toward the other side of the train yard.

The wind blew slightly as she wiped the blood from her hand onto the mans shirt that she had snapped the neck of, checking for any form of loot these rejects might have. Yet, the woman found nothing. Not much of a surprise really but she stood up and bushed off her shirt and kicked over the fire barrel and the man who's heart had been ripped from his chest started on fire. She smirked and walked off, her boots tapping the pavement with a soft thud and her hair was now behind her back instead of perfectly all to one shoulder. After all, humanity was for those cared. She lost her humanity a long time ago.

[Samantha Deadwood]

Samantha's gaze turned towards the train yard, abandoned more likely. Boredom as well as curiosity had gotten to her as she slowly crouched her knees she instantly leaped up and thanks to the wolf side she cleared the fence with ease. Doing an easy front flip she landed on the balls of her feet. She looked towards the worn out and rusted train cars that were scattered around the yard. She remembered this place it somehow gave her a flashback. Her gaze snapped wide open why did this place seem so... Intriguing. She stopped infront of a worn and well rusted cart. She pressed her hands on the framing, why... Why did this place give her chills and why did she try so hard to try and remember but come onto a cement wall. She stared at the area, it wasn't much a nailed in bed and a table. Must have been one of the cabins on an old train. She touched the leather of the couch that had a claw mark easily taking out the cushion's fluff. Then she noticed something that was kinda funny the bed seemed to have been broken the mattress part was on the ground while the rusted springs and frame were all over the place. She shook her head, she must be delusional.

She continued on walking past it trying to forget but she just couldn't something about that cart held a memory that was important. She growled lowly under her breath, oh please she needed to get it together. That's when she heard something off in the distance a few hoots and hollers. Sam gave a small laugh, bums probably getting drunk and partying. She eased her form closer to the lively crowd, she wasn't in the least bit fashionable. Instead she wore a pair on black vans that she had replaced the strings with light blue. Further up on her toned legs held a pair of washed down skinny jeans with small preripped holes on them. Moving up her form she was wearing a black hoodie that read, 'Asking Alexandria' in white letters with their logo. She was a good distance away, hiding herself in the depths of the darkness. She would have gone over there if it wasn't for a women who had ruined about everything. A grumble came from her as she watched her stride on through like she owned the place.

The wind had carried her sent towards her and she sniffed it. It smelt like... Vampire and werewolf. The scent was extremely familiar and she was just getting hurt thinking it over. Of course Sam who hadn't regained her memory believed herself to be full werewolf but... That wasn't correct. She would soon learn she had another part of herself that even she didn't know. Eyes glowing burnt orange as she watched the girl seemed to take hold of her own prey. She rolled her shoulders and then waited till the girl was finished before she made her appearance. Easing her way from the darkness and into the light of the fire it glowed against her face making it a bronzed color. She starred at the girl through her good that hid the majority of her flawless face. With bright silver eyes watching her from over top the young women gave a soft laugh, "Entertaining and a whole knew meaning to playing with your food. But did you really have to kill all of them?" She snuffed and rolled her shoulders, "I prefer to kill them myself but since you had already done that it is no fun to me anymore." She said in a rather sexy little tone her identity hidden behind her hood.

[Lili R. Draegon]

The small child stood up on top of a round house wearing a soft baby blue dress with a black leather jacket that was too big on her. The sleeves went past her small pale hands and the jacket itself reached past her thighs almost to her knees. Her feet were bare and while the metal was cold it didn't bother Lili in the least bit. The vampire's soft curls were pulled back into a ponytail except for two front curls that framed her pale unblemished face.

Lili's sky blue eyes watched the slaughter of the three humans by the hybrid. The first one was slayed by a neck snap, clean and simple, and when it came to style points she didn't do so bad. The second was a heart being ripped out, now that definitely had style! Well it was a little messy though and wasn't as good if no one watched to have fear installed. Then the female took out the coward by drinking his blood, ick. The child slid down the empty round house and landed nimbly on her bare feet. The female had just set one of the male's on fire and was walking away. Lili quickly moved after her silent like a shadow as she came up to her side. "It wasn't bad when it comes to style, could use some work. I do say though it was effective. But honestly did you have to drain him of blood? Gross," she shuddered and the little child wrinkled her nose in disgust. "First of all they were revolting and unclean and only god knows what runs in their filthy human blood. I for one have more refined tastes, humans after all are so mainstream or something like that," the small vamp gave a dismissive shrug. That's when Lili heard the werewolf female. Her nose wrinkled slightly, it's not that she didn't like them or anything like that. It was just that... well that they smelled so delicious! Lili loved the taste of werewolf blood, it was one of her quirks.

"Oh what a cute little puppy!" Lili laughed merrily and her sky blue optics studied the tall pretty werewolf. The two made the child feel really small but that wasn't too bad, after all being short and cute and adorable had its advantages. Besides she could easily take care of herself even though she wasn't big or super strong.

[Laundi Konta]

Laundi had just killed three useless humans, she has to regard for them or their  lies and never would. Laundi was tired of others telling her what to do, who to kill, how to do it, where to do it. She wanted to kill, her way. As she set the other on fire and watched him burn, emotionless. When the body was ash and the fire went out and she was walking back toward the body she drained of blood and a small child met her side and began talking as if she knew Laundi and trusted that she wouldn't kill her or something. This small one was a vampire, the flutter of her heartbeats and way about her. As she spoke Laundi bent down and gabbed the body of the one she drained the blood of by the color and stared down at him, listening to the kid, annoyed. As the child commented on What Laundi did and that's drained the blood of the human, she stood. "Listen kid, I didn't ask for your opinion or approval now go run off and play dollies or something." She gave an annoyed smile and looked down at the body she was holding by the collar, his head hanging back and the wound where she bit him, two perfect holes. This kid seemed mighty confident with coming up to a much older Hybrid, given that Laundi didn't want any more blood and wouldn't kill the poor child. She smirked and looked over, down at the kid. Laundi stood at five foot eight inches and was obviously taller than the child. She bent down to look at the blue dressed child and looked at her leather jacket, almost resembling her own but Laundi's fit better. "Why did I drink his blood?" She pulled the mans body in front of her and tossed it at the child's feet. "I was hungry, who cares what's in his blood stream, blood is blood." She shrugged and stood up, dusting off her hands. "I'm not going to waste my time hauling my ass to finest of restaurants and chose what I please from their or considering whether or not they'll taste good or sour, dirty or clean." She walked away, grabbing the man body by the hand as she mad her way back to barrel, that had a fire still inside it but burning on the side and the ashes of the other man.  "Blood is blood and any kind fulfills my ruthless lust for it." She took the body and it scraped against the concrete, it's body spreading out and getting dusty. She tossed the body onto the ashes and grabbed the other male who's neck got snapped and tossed him on that one. She took the barrel and tipped it upside down, the fire and boxes that were fueling the fire dropped onto the bodies, starting them.

The soft heat and glow of the fire , it seemed casual and nice like a cool little camp out but in reality those were bodies burning and blood thirsty hybrid standing over them, watching them burn. A twisted reality. The soft glow of the fire glowed upon Laundi's face and her breath silhouetted into the sky in a grey cloud of nothingness and away forever. She turned her head the slightest bit and saw another face peering from the shadows, a werewolf. Now a vampire and a werewolf on each side of her and Laundi herself both combined. She heard the woman speak and grunted in annoyance, all these other coming along and speaking to her as if she was an old friend, though she knew no one from around here, not even a mortal.  "I wouldn't call it playing with my food, more finding myself a meal and having a bit of fun in process." She shrugged and as the bodies continued to burn Laundi looked between the two beside her. "You two know each other?" She was hoping they did so she could just walk away and be alone once more as they spoke. Laundi hid all her identity, feelings of annoyance, hostility and everything of those sorts away and just acted casual and calm. This werewolf seemed content in hiding herself as well.

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