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Stygian - New Drug on the Block: Deliverance Part 24

Omega: *Running my hand along the top of the cages, the females inside pulling as far back as they can. Their scared eyes watching me, their thin and frail bodies a testament to how long I have kept them here. The old welts and bruises like my calling card and all over every inch of their flesh, their time was almost up, and yes like Dorothy they would be able to click their heels and go home. But unlike Dorothy they wouldn’t be happy to get there! Sending Mr. C my orders into his mind at the top of the basement stairs guarding the door like a good soldier. ‘Bring me down some stygian in any form, wait bring me down whichever acts the fastest!’ Leaning my back against the last cage, the whimper from within sends a shiver down my spine. Pain, even from a woman, was just so tantalising. My eyes locked on the back of the female vampire still tied to the chair in the middle of the basement, the floor around her a mess from our last session together. The smell now a mix normal bodily fluids and actions, plus the older blood pools I had left her sitting in. Mr. C had done as I asked, not let her eat but he did make her drink. Holding out my hand as I hear Mr. C descend the stairs, taking the bag of black pills, sending him back upstairs to keep watch. Over the last few days I had turned all the human boys hanging out here into Lessers, so Mr. C was only watching out for vampires. For my sister's army, the Brotherhood! Shaking the bag of pills, my voice low, almost seductive.* Wakey wakey, time to get back to Kansas Dorothy. *Pushes away from the cages stepping up to the back of the chair.* You can even bring all your little friends here, hell I insist. @Greyhson_BDB    

Greyson: *I suddenly felt like I was falling as I heard a loud voice waking me awake. I could barely open my eyes as I realized I was still in the chair. My head felt heavy as I tried to raise my face toward the voice. My heart is thundering in my chest. My arms and legs ached from lack of circulation, and I could see bruises changing from shades of blue to dark purples and black. The smells around me were shocking knowing that most of it was my blood congealing on the floor beneath me. I was going to die here. I knew that … but how was what I was terrified of.

I could see the other females in the cages in front of me from my peripheral vision. They were all cowering in fear in the corners of their prisons. I’m still wondering what the Omega was going to do with us. Only human males can be turned into his lessening army created by the Omega to serve him and eradicate the vampire race. As Chosen, we never really ever had to experience the lessers being protected at the Sanctuary. We would see through our seeing bowls the devastation of their determination to wipe out the Scribe Virgin’s creations.

Then I heard the loud voice again. What or who was Kansas Dorthy?*

Omega: *It was a gift, but the moment the female woke I sensed it, it was the slight raise in her heart beat. The turn of her head, her fear heavy in the air of the basement. Turning away from her towards the cages, calling down some more Lessers, handing over the bag of black tablets. It may have once been ecstasy but it was now my drug, it was Stygian and the vampire race were about to get a good look at it tonight. Sending the Lessers into the cages to make the female vampires swallow them, coming back to the female tired to the chair. Crouching down in front of her my smile is a truly evil one, holding out my hand showing her the two black tablets then grinding them to a fine powder between my fingers* So your time with me is coming to an end, but before we say our goodbyes I have a gift for you. I am hoping you fight me on this, I really really hope you fight me on it. But one way or the hard way you will swallow them. *Leans in close breathing in her smell of fear, my lips by her ear.* And just so you know, from my test subjects you won’t die. But you will go insane and wish you were dead. You will also go mad, you and all these females here. *Biting hard on the females ear lobe drawing blood, spitting it out onto the floor adding it to the rest* Now open up! *Trying to force the powder into the female’s mouth, but the screams coming from the cages as my Lessers fed them was starting to annoy me. Pulling away from the female in front of me my annoyance getting the better of me*       

Greyson: *The smell of his breath was nauseating and foul. His nearness brought fear and pain all at the same time. He commanded orders to his Lessening Army and I was helpless to help any of the other prisoners as the undead began feeding them some kind of drug. He presented the drug and it was some sort of black powder. The screams all around me penetrated my thoughts that I could barely hear the Omega over all the chaos from the cells. I felt excruciating pain on my ear but tried to turn my head and avoid the black substance.

I almost broke my neck trying to avoid his hard grasp on my head and then heard more yelling as the effects of the drugs were swift and instant. I don’t think the Omega anticipated the same prisoner's insanity and the fact that he just initiated the whole pandemic of the drug all at the same time without the lessers figuring out a game plan. There was a frenzy of yells, screams, and lessers trying to push all the prisoners up the stairs and what I assume out the door. The Omega cursed and started using his powers to corral them so they would stop fighting his army.

I was left forgotten …*

Omega: *Glaring at the females and how they were all acting like animals, they didn’t even seem afraid of my Lessers anymore. Mixing ecstasy with my essence was working out very powerful, and fast! Turning myself into black smoke and pushing all Lessers and Females up the stairs and out of the house, returning to my body a phone pinging in an annoying high tone. Looking at my Lessers only to realise that the noise was coming from my own pocket, pulling the accursed device free and looking at it. It was a middle level Lesser, answering as I can feel his fear through our link. Was it a full moon or something! A middle level Lesser shouldn’t be contacting me. Not even remembering his assigned name as they were, just answering with a low grunt* What! *Watching as the females get pulled and pushed away to spread mayhem and pain throughout the night, the Brotherhood won’t know what has hit them. Tuning back into the Lesser on the phone, his words at last sinking in* WHAT DO YOU MEAN THE BROTHERHOOD HAVE SOME OF MY DRUGS! *Just hanging up and putting the phone away, the Brotherhood having my new drug was never part of the plan! Just flashing away all thoughts of the female still chained to the chair in the basement forgotten.*

Greyson: *I could hear the roar of anger coming from the floor above. Apparently, the Brotherhood had discovered the drugs and the Omega had not expected that. Pretty sure I probably wasn’t supposed to hear that but I could hardly blame myself, the Omega sounded infuriated that he forgot all about me. Thank the Scribe.

I tried again fruitlessly at my binds. No way of getting myself out. I tried to instead move the chair to see if I could make my way up the stairs and see if I could try and yell for help.*

To be continued ...

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Trial by Pain: Deliverance Part 20

Written with @Omega_SASBDB.

Omega: *Roars throwing the human away from me, cocking my head to the side watching as the body hits the wall and then slides down to slump on the floor. Steps slow, kicking the trash out of my way as I walk over. Crouching down, fisting my hand in the boy's hair pulling his head up. His groan music to my ears, turning to look over my shoulder at the Lesser standing in the corner.* Why did you bring me this filth! He isn’t worth my time or effort. *Turning back to the human then using both my hands to snap his neck, breathing hard standing up straight.* What word on the female? Is she still alive? *Dusting off my hands the grim of the human sticking to my hands, walking out towards the front of the run down house. My eyes falling on the rest of the humans, each drugged up to their eyeballs on me. Well stygian, but as it is my essence made into the all new designer drug fast becoming the drug of choice, I feel like I am inside each and every one of them. It isn’t like my Lesser connection. But I like it and the money it is pulling in, stopping my voice showing my annoyance.* I am waiting for an answer! 

Greyhson: *When I came to later, I was still in the chair they originally tied me to. The iron chains were still wrapped around my arms and legs so I could not dematerialize, though I was also weak so it would have been difficult anyway. My eyes felt like cement trying to open them to look at my surroundings. As I tried, I listen to any movements around me. I could hear several breathing low around me and then suddenly I heard a crash above me and a roar, instantly opening my eyes.

The atmosphere was suddenly colder and hauntingly fearful as I became more aware. The females and humans around me crouched into their cells into corners as they seemed familiar with what was happening. A wave of malice burned into my skin as I listened to a nasty laughter, like a disembodied ghost haunting a house. Finding the stairs ahead of me, I could see black smoke billowing down the steps similar to an apparition of a ghost I just imagined. 

I could feel my eyes widen as I realized that the figure coming for me gave me the exact opposite feeling the Scribe Virgin once provided. It was her brother, the Omega.* 

Omega: *Kicking a few bodies out of my way, steps sure heading towards the basement.* “The female is tied and in a weakened state, we have kept the humans away from her in case she tried to feed from them.” *Stopping at the top of the stairs.* Did I tell you to do that C? Do I need you to exercise your brain? *Letting loose a roar, my fists tight at my side, taking in a deep breath one foot stepping onto the top step.* Gather the troops, I want you to take the money we just collected and buy something that will kill some of my sister’s chosen species. I want you to get me something that will rip them apart, let them suffer for her arrogance. Let her memory cry as I kill the race she created, the race she tried so hard to protect, her precious vampires. *Letting my essence fill the air around me, my steps pushing my black smoke down into the basement. Hearing the speeding beat of the female’s heart, stepping out of my essence clasping my hands behind my back. The whimpers of the humans in the cages music to my ears. One boy catching my eye, sending a thought to one of my Lessers upstairs. Letting him know I want the boy ready for me, for later tonight. At last looking down at the female tied to the chair in the middle of the basement, her fear like a fine wine.* So now I have you, what to do with you? *Ghosting a finger down the side of her face, then cupping her chin in my hand hard. Forcing her to look up into my face.* Do you wish to live female?  

Greyhson: *The Omega was clearly still active and coordinating his lessers to kill our race. Though the Brotherhood had been out every night protecting us, his minions kept multiplying. They hunt the civilians down to try and get closer to the Brotherhood. I have never had to experience it when mine sisters and I lived at the Sanctuary. But since the Primale Phury freed us we were experiencing all different new things. I was so excited about the prospects and never realizing until this moment how many things I was protected from while being at the Sanctuary.

I felt the chill of his hand on my face, it felt like my blood was solidifying inside my cheek. I tried to flinch but his strength was too strong for me. The grip was hurting me as I tried to get free. The malevolence was pouring off of him in waves. I had a strong reaction to flee but I couldn’t. The chains cutting my arms from my efforts were causing my skin to bleed.

As I continued to struggle, all I could hear was hollow evil laughter as he persisted with hurting me. My heart was racing inside my chest and I could hardly breath or speak.*

Omega: Tut, tut, tut female. *Pressing my fingers harder into her flesh, my nails breaking through the skin of her chin and cheek. Watching as the slow but steady drip of her blood leaves a tail down her neck towards her clothes.* I want your words, but I will take your screams. *Keeping my hand and eyes in their human form but letting the rest of my body explode into my black smoke. Sending my essence into the female’s body, my eyes wide locking on hers. Feeling my essence heat up her blood to a point that even a vampire would die, then bringing it back down as I use her heated blood to attack her organs. The grip of her chin getting tighter, her blood now almost steaming like boiling water from the cuts my nails were making. Time passes as I watch my mind split between the boy I was planning on turning tonight and the pain of the female before me. At last pulling my essence out of her body and reforming my human body, using my mind to get one of my Lessers to bring me a mop and bucket. At last letting go of her chin stepping back as the Lesser bangs down the stairs with the cleaning equipment.* Clean this up, her blood makes my skin itch. *Placing a foot on the bottom step but turning before I leave, my smile pure evil as I look at the female her screams still ringing in my ears.* Do not fret pet, I will be back.      

Greyhson: *Pain exploded as I felt his nails cut into my skin, I couldn't help but scream from  the agony. His voice was like nails down a chalkboard. But the thought soon disappeared as the torment continued. I felt like I was coming out of my own skin fighting against his essence inside me. My blood felt like scalding water through my veins, my body shrieking with pain from the inside out. My heart felt like it was galloping like horses through my chest and trying to get out. 

I could physically feel my lungs filling with fluid as I tried to fight to keep breathing. Was this what it felt like to drown? I could feel the blood oozing out of  my injuries burning my skin like burning oil.

I was gasping for breath as blood came pouring out of my mouth. My eyes were closed shut from the agony I was feeling. I could not see, I could not breath, the torment was nothing I have ever felt … then there was nothing.*

Omega: *Walking into what was once a bedroom, the smells of decay and rot over powdering the scent of the boy’s fear. Keeping my steps slow and relaxed watching the human, his face pretty for a boy. Young, so young. Licking my lips with the thoughts of what was to come, the female in the basement had passed out from pain too soon to let me fully enjoy her. Not that I liked females much, their pain threshold too low for my liking. My eyes fell on the old cookie tin box, damn what was the world coming too. Back in the good old days in the Old Country my new Lessers would turn up with a more appropriate container to hold their hearts. But not any more, pushing aside memories of my glorious past, stepping up to the boy.* Are you ready? *Not waiting for an answer, my body deforming into black smoke and shredding his clothes. My essence slicing into his skin and pushing into his bloodstream, his screams music to soothe my soul. Taking my time as hours fly by, the boy’s voice breaks about three hours out. His body emptying out sometime ago, that smell of human waste now added to that of his blood, decay and rot inside the room. Knowing I had to stop, the boy was nearing his limit and I didn’t want to lose a new soldier for my army. Pulling my essence out of his body, through the lesions covering him almost ninety percent of his body. Reforming my body the boys withered heart in my hands, dropping it into the cookie tin looking at it’s new colour of back. Standing naked covered in the last of the human boy’s blood, watching him breath with difficulty his new black blood weeping from all the damage I had left. The black stain now on his chest above where his heart once was, giving him a kick as I crouch down pushing a finger into one of the cuts.* Get up, I'm finished with you for now. *Hanging my head to the side as he tries and fails to scream, letting loose a dark laugh standing up. Calling out to C who I could feel hovering in the hallway.* I have changed my mind, bring me more boys. I will change them now, let the female stew for a few days! Make sure you let her drink, but not eat.     

#TBC

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Awareness of the Unknown: Deliverance Part 10

*I gingerly tried to open my eyes and looked around from the floor. My mind turned over slowly. The drugs were still in my system, making everything seem like a dream, but with every breath I took, the fog was lifting. I did not feel as out of it as I did when I first arrived but still felt awful.

I was laying next to the chair I must have fallen out of when the lesser had struck me. The left side of my face was throbbing in pain, along with a headache. I could taste some tried blood as I took a deep breath. I smelled damp air and as my eyes adjusted to the little light in the room, I saw that I was still in some sort of detention center. 

I tried my arms again, thinking I should be able to break the ropes now. Only to find that the ropes were replaced with some sort of metal, probably steel, as it weighted my arms behind me and I could not dematerialize out of them. Damn. They must have replaced them when I was passed out.

It was then I noticed a few cages down a hall about six feet away from me. I could see barley make out figures laying on the floor in a few of the locked ones. I wasn’t alone.*

Hello? Hey? Are you guys alright? Hello?

*I inquired after some of the figures in front of me. One stirred but still didn’t wake. Perhaps they had been drugged as well. But as my eyes adjusted I could see that they were other females of the race. Dearest Scribe. There was at least a handful of us that I could see from where I laid, each in their own cell.

The lessers would not have known who they kidnapped. As a Chosen, the Brotherhood would soon notice my disappearance, hopefully soon. I was unsure how long I’ve been gone since leaving for Sal’s. The Chosen had their independence since Phury released us from the Sanctuary but we still stayed together at the Camp but it may be a few days before anyone noticed that I was gone. I was aware that they may not find me either. The Brotherhood has always hunted down the society and their buildings, but not always in time to save the civilians. 

That realization that I may not be saved was something that began the panic but then it stopped when I realized it would do no good to anyone, especially me. I needed to see if the others were alive and try to find a way out. I slowly tried to move my upper body from off the ground trying to maneuver without my hands and arms. As I was able to finally sit up, the movement was also triggering my headache more that I leaned again the chair to rest but it scraped across the floor against my weight.

I hoped the noise would perhaps wake any of the others, but no one stirred. I was too far away to see if they were still breathing and I tried to listen closely but I still didn’t have any of my faculties so my senses were not working right. I felt still felt so weak and wondered for the hundredth time what they drugged me with as I struggled to shake it off but the pain from earlier returned. I laid back against the chair to rest my head in hopes of subsiding the throbbing, closing my eyes to the light.*

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Inevitable Affliction

*After opening my eyes and fully coming into my senses, I see that I’m inside some kind of dank room laying in the middle of the cement floor. My hands are tied behind my back with what feels like a rope. When I finally took a deep breath … the smell of baby powder filled my nose. Dearest Virgin Scribe. I’ve been captured by lessers. 

I took a moment to slowly breathe in and out to calm myself as I tried to recall what happened. The last thing I remember was walking around to the front of Sal’s thinking I would order what I had the other night when the date was disrupted. I wanted to try my hand at freedom for once and go out into the new world on my own. Sal’s would be a safe place as #iAm would be there and the Brothers frequented whenever the hunger struck them during their rotations. Their rotations where they were fighting the evil that was trying to eradicate the vampire race, lessers.

The room reeked of the sickly sweet stench, a scent that he Primale warned us to watch out for and here I am imprisoned in some kind of detention center. Before I started to panic at the possibilities I took a deep breath and tried to dematerialize … only to realize the walls were somehow lined with lead. My breathing became erratic as I started to panic. 

The Scribe Virgin had to be punishing me for thinking outside the whole. The Chosen were used to meet the blood needs of unmated members of the Brotherhood. As a Chosen, you were part of a whole, a single molecule among many that formed a functioning spiritual corpus … both critical and yet utterly unimportant. Nurturing the self was not the goal of the Chosen. It was sacrilege. For a female who failed in her duties, she contaminates the rest. To think for yourself, to think of yourself, was blasphemy.

When the Primale freed the Chosen we were given freedoms none of us had ever fathomed. On the Other Side, there was no time. There were rhythms of rituals but no alternation of day or night, no hourly measure, no change of season. Time and existence were static just as the air was, just as the light was, just as the landscape was. Everything was white.

When we arrived on this side, we had all been racked by sensory overload. There were so many things I had no clue what they were, like color … all the colors were just so beautiful. There were more colors here than in all the jewels in the treasury. Smells as well, both good and bad. We were so used to seeing white. Different movements that created light, noise, images and sounds. All Chosen wore the same white robe and twisted their hair up in a chignon and we all wore a single teardrop pearl necklace. We all walked and talked in the identical quiet manner and did the same thing at the same time. Here? Chaos. Wonderful chaos.

It took me a very long time to stop bowing low and reverently to the Primale and members of the Brotherhood, but much after their insistence, it became easier. Though we would always bow low to the King and Queen, much to the latter’s chagrin. 

An opened door quickly disrupted my daydreaming as a lesser with hair, eyes and skin were as white as the Sanctuary and filled me with fear knowing that it meant he has been carrying out the Omega’s commands for centuries. 

Lessers are humans that have given up their soul to the Omega. In return, they have their heart torn out and replaced with the Omega's black blood. Lessers are recruited most often because of violent tendencies, as well as some physical ability in fighting. Many had committed violent crimes in their past, prior to joining the Society such as murder, rape, domestic violence, aggressive drug running, etc. Lessers are undead, meaning they are not living in the natural biologic sense, but reanimated into life via artificial means - in this case, the Omega's god-like will.

I tried to move away from him trying to crab-walk backward across the cement floor causing scraped on my hands and knees as he instantly crosses the room and grabbed me by the hair and yanked me onto a seat.*

“Where is the Brotherhood? Where is the one they call the Prophecy?” *The lesser asked with such pure hatred and spite.

I only shook my head. There was no way in Dhund I was revealing the Compound. I knew at that moment that I was probably not going to make out of here alive. A few of mine sisters were already in the Fade after being captured a few years back. It was probably why the Primale had requested that we never traveled without an escort but lifted it a few years later.

My head flew backward as he struck me. The pain was excruciating and radiated from my cheek to my I could taste the blood on my lip.*

“Filthy vampire. Abomination! Now tell me what I want to know! He wants the one they call Butch!  Where Is he?!?! Tell me and I’ll let you go.” *He lied. I knew he was lying. 

Tears began to fall as I realized there was no leaving this place. I would suffer and it will be painful. But I knew I would never reveal the location. My sisters would be in danger, the Brotherhood, and the King and Queen. Absolutely not.*

No. *I replied defiantly.* 

“Bitch!!” *He screamed just as another punch struck my face causing me to fall off the chair where my head hits the concrete floor causing the room to go black as I pass out from the pain.*

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Directrix’s Advice

Greyhson: *It had been a few weeks since that night with Dhare. I felt nervous about approaching the Directrix but I knew she would be sensitive and provide useful advice. Something so different from the purpose of the Chosen and something I was very excited to experience and push the boundaries. We all have been trained to be a blood source to the Brotherhood as well as for them to … relieve ... themselves if they were so inclined. A few of us were also trained as #Ehros for the purpose to entice the Brothers to breed with us. It has been years since I have copulated with a male. I had butterflies in my stomach as I approached Amalya.*

Amalya: *Fixing myself a mug of tea and a small snack, I take it out to the front porch of my little cabin and sit in the moonlight, soaking up the lovely smells drifting over from the gardens of the main house here at the Camp. Sitting back in my chair, I smile as I see Greyhson walking towards me across the lawn from the big house.* Good evening, Sister! How fare thee?

Greyhson: *As I make my way up the path to Amalya’s cabin, I smile and wave as I approached.* I am doing well? And you?

*I asked as I sat in a chair next to her with a small table between us. I wondered how I would broach the subject as we spoke about inconsequential matters such as the weather and various hobbies and activities the Chosen find themselves occupying their time. Once there was a long pause, I decided to go ahead and mention my issues.*

So, as you know … Dhare and I went out on a … date. Though, unfortunately is was cut short. A civilian had appeared injured by lessers and Dhare had joined the others in battle. He was injured during the struggle and is resting now in the infirmary. *I spit out and watched as Amalya’s eyes widen and comprehended my statements.*

Amalya: *I nod as Greyhson tells her tale, remembering helping her get dressed and prepare for her evening out with her trainee. She looked so lovely … Then I feel my eyes pop wide as I understand what she’s saying next. I sit straight up in my seat, heart racing, thoughts of everything that might have happened to her whirling through my head.* Wait, you’re saying that you … you were present during a lesser attack?! Sister, are you alright? *I reach out and lay a hand on her arm.*

Greyhson: No, no, no. I wasn’t. *I quickly corrected myself as I see the panic in mine sister’s eyes.* I was just there when the civilian came into the restaurant. There was no way Manny would allow me to follow Payne, iAm and Dhare outside. Once they came back and Dhare was injured we came straight to the Compound.

*I contemplated on all the things that could have gone wrong. It was scary to be on the edge … so close to the war like I was. The Chosen were mostly shielded from the fight. Phury saw to that, as well as the Brotherhood which is way we are always escorted and not allowed to leave and venture off very often. The Brotherhood was stretched too thin these days between their daily rotation on the streets of Caldwell, with the King at the Audience House, at the Training Center, with their own families and then the Chosen. It was a wonder if they didn’t feel burden by us.*

Amalya: *I take a couple deep breaths to calm myself down, and sip my tea to ease my mouth that had gone dry in my panic. Then I set the mug down again, and smile again at mine sister. I decide to try to focus on good things right now, and try not to worry about what might have happened, or think of how unprepared we and all the rest of our sisters are to deal with such events.* So, up until things … got a little too interesting, how was your meal?

Greyhson: We didn’t technically get to eat really. We had just ordered when everything happened.

But I have not heard from him in a while. It’s been weeks and he should have healed by now. Perhaps I did something wrong? *I nibbled the bottom of my lip in nervousness. My doubts were slowly seeping into thoughts as days had passed since I last heard from him.* Mayhap, I misunderstood the dynamics of the entire night?

Amalya: *As I look at mine sister’s worried face, I debate what to say. I hate that she might feel abandoned, or that she might have done something wrong, but I think giving her false hope would be mean.*

I do not believe that you did anything wrong, sister. Perhaps the trainee was afraid for you, worried about how close he’d inadvertently brought you to the war. Maybe he decided that it would be best to keep his distance from you for your own sake? But then ... even if that were true, I don’t understand why he would just leave without even a goodbye … *I break off my musings and shake my head.*

I’m sorry sister, I’m just not certain what to think about this situation. But perhaps his silence and distance are an answer in itself. For whatever reason, he has chosen to distance himself from you and whatever may have been starting between you. Perhaps you should give some thought into letting him go as well, and maybe just concentrate on your duties for a little while? I’d love to see us all happily mated eventually, if that’s what you want. Or at least settled and happy in our lives here. But I think that finding a hellren should not be all we are concerned with. Perhaps we should all think about exploring and developing other interests, activities beyond our duties … what do you think, sister?

Greyhson: *Her words made sense and started to clear my worries as fast as they had appeared. It was probably best that he had distanced himself. It was one date and it was disastrous.* You’re probably right. Perhaps I am making too much of a deal on one date. *Mayhaps I just wanted something there wasn’t really there. Seeing all the happy couples inside the manse must have provoked something inside me and that I was trying to project on my own life.* Yes, I should continue to explore to find what I want to do with my time.

Amalya: *I reach out and take my sister’s hand, smiling as I give it a little squeeze.* There you go! I know that I’ve wondered myself what it would be like to be mated, and perhaps even a mahmen someday. But we shouldn’t forget that, for the first time in our lives, we have the chance to explore our own interests, and become true individuals rather than simply interchangeable pieces of a single whole. Don’t give up on the idea of finding a hellren someday if you truly want one, but take the time to find out who you are beyond a Chosen, or a potential shellan. Whatever happens after that, happens. After all, we could all meet our future hellrens tomorrow, or a hundred years from now. It’ll happen when it happens, so try not to worry about it so much, alright?

Greyhson: *I nod and agree as we hug as I left her cabin. I went back to mine own and decided to change into some jeans and blouse that Cormia had us order from the something called the internet. Once dressed, I stepped outside my door into the fresh night air. I concentrated and dematerialized to the back alley of the restaurant Sal’s. I wanted to try the dish I had ordered on my date and never got to try.

I thought this would be a great task to try first by myself without the assistance of my sisters, the Brotherhood or someone else. Something all on my own. I felt nervous but liberated at the same time as I reappeared near a grouping of trees in the corner of the back parking lot. But as I heard voices from most likely the employees, I discreetly moved down the side alley to avoid explaining how I arrived without a vehicle.

I was making my way around the front, when all of the sudden I heard a crack of a twig but when I turned around I was hit in the head and all was dark.

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After Care

Greyhson: *Just as I was about to attempt arguing with the Primale. #Payne came back around the corner from the alley, with #iAm … I felt my equilibrium tilt as I saw that #iAm was carrying Dhare in his arms.

Before I could register my disbelief, #Payne spoke directly to #Manny. “Kid got hit on the back of the head. He’s still breathing but he may have a concussion.”

“Ok, let’s get him in the Benz and head back home. #Phury can you drive while I check him out in the backseat?” *#Manny turned to address #Phury, only for #Phury to address #Payne.*

“Payne, escort Greyhson back to the #GreatCamp.” *He instructed as #Payne nodded.*

No! *I yelled.* I’m not going to stay home twiddling my thumbs not knowing what is goin on. *I was aggravated that again, the Primale made the decision to send me home. I hated that he was being overly protective. I understood but I still resented it.*

“Fine!” *He exasperated throwing his hands up into the air.* “Payne, make sure you guys demat straight to the manse.” *He stated through gritted teeth.* “Straight there, Greyhson.”

Dhare: I had this vague feeling I was moving, not a slow movement as if I was walking but a steady fast movement as if in a vehicle.

Prying an eye open I looked around my surroundings. I was in a vehicle, relieved to see Manny above me, but I had a killer of a headache. I wondered if it was from the good doctor prodding at my head.

“He’s back with us.” Manny shone a penlight into both my eyes. “No concussion, pupils dilating at the light.”

“Where ... where am I?”

I tried to get up but the world decided to spin like I was on a fairground ride that had been turned up to full speed. Laying back down my head calmed down.

“Easy there son. You was hit over the head.”

All the memories came flooding back. The alleyway behind Sal’s, six lessors had attacked a civilian. Payne, iAm and myself had gone to fight those undead freaks.

“Did we get the lessors?”

“Yeah you got them all. You were hit on the head by one of them. Taking you back to the clinic for observations.”

“Greyhson!!! Is she alright? Where is she?”

“Easy son, she's waiting for us at the clinic.”

The relief that she was safe flooded through my being. The rest of the car journey was in silence till we got back to the manse.

Greyhson: *We arrived at the Manse before the transport, so #Payne had me follow her to her room so I could change out of my dress. She provided a pair of jeans and a one of her tank tops and #Fritz magically appeared with a pair of #Converse in my size for me. I quickly undressed and #Fritz had taken everything to get cleaned as we followed him back out and down the main staircase and veered off and headed through the door underneath the stairs.

Down the dark passageway we walked side by side, #Payne was trying to distract me by telling me everything was fine and that her hellren was an excellent healer and not to worry. I knew his injuries were minor compared to what could have happened.

The Chosen understood the war that was raging outside the walls of the #GreatCamp and manse. It was difficult not be worried about all the males and females we begun to care for daily. The warriors have truly become family in a few short years. It was nice to have male figure around us after being surrounded by females since the death of the Primale all those years ago. I was too young to remember him so Phury would always be Primale to me.

The underground tunnel was open with made of steel, dimly lit from inset fluorescent lights and infinitely long with a metal floor when we eventually came up to the closet supplies door and entered through the office and into the hallway that led to the PT Suite and medical clinic.*

Dhare: Arriving at the underground garage, two doggen came out with a gurney and I was transferred onto it.

“I'm not risking you walking to the clinic.” Manny said.

I was wheeled straight to the clinic where the doctor took x-rays of my head. I was missing Greyhson.

After the x-rays were taken I was put into a room, placed onto the bed. Well, shit ... this looks familiar. I laid there bored out of my head wondering where Greyhson was. I had been told she was safe but haven't had any contact with her. The door opened, it would be the doctor for sure but I was surprised when Greyhson came in. I held my arms out to her.

Greyhson came into my arms, I held onto her because I didn't want to let her go. “I thought I wouldn’t see you again tonight.” I buried my face into her hair.

After some time I pulled back taking in her appearance “You've changed your clothes.” I liked her in her red dress.

I was still embracing her when Manny came into my room. “Good news. There's no fractures on your skull. What I do advise is to feed.”

Greyhson: *I was pleasantly surprised when Dhare wanted to hug me and held on. It was nice to feel the body of a male so close to me. It has been many years though I received hugs every now again from the males of the Manse in greetings of hello especially as we shared meals and often saw each other at events such as birthdays but this felt different somehow. I couldn’t put my finger on it.

As the healer entered the room Dhare was brought to, he mentioned that he needed to feed which would make sense. I scored my wrist with my fangs and brought my wrist to Dhare once again in a few days.

Manny continued to speak and gave his prognosis as he presided over the feeding as was protocol. I barely hear his words as I watched Dhare’s paler improve to a much more healthy pink. Soon enough, Dhare had his fill and licked my wound close.*

Dhare: The moment Greyhson bit into her wrist my thirst grew inside of me, I took her wrist and suckled from the wound. Her blood was like an expensive wine, I felt the strength the moment it hit my stomach. Wrapping an arm around her waist to bring her in closer to me.

Once I had my full, I dragged my tongue across the wound. “Thank you for the gift of your blood.” I swear I saw her blush.

Turning to the doctor. “What happened with the lessers in the alley?” Manny turned towards me. “Payne rang and told me that the lessers were stabbed and eradicated. You were hit on the head by one lesser that join the party. Payne got him. She had nothing but praise for you, she said you put up a good fight for a trainee.”

Laying back on the bed, I felt elated that Payne thought that about me. Turning my head towards Greyhson, she was still by my side with my arm around her. “I thought Phury would of had you taken to the Great Camp for safety. I thought I wouldn't see you again tonight.” I sighed a huge sigh, relief washing over my body that she was here with me.

Greyhson: He had requested that I return to the #GreatCamp but I … refused. Payne escorted me to the #Manse and gave me a change of clothing so I could check on you. I was worried. *I explained as I watch his coloring go back to normal. It was gratifying to know to know that I was able to aid in his recovery with sustenance. The healers were great masters of repairing of the body but the Scribe Virgin made a good calculated decision that the vampire race should feed from each other to survive.*

How are you feeling? *I asked as I look down on him. His arm around my waist was comforting and unusual … it felt nice to be wanted. Even if for a moment.*

Dhare: “I feel like my body has been used as a punch bag.” Laughing lightly, but soon I was coughing. “Ribs hurt but now that I have fed, my wounds will heal in no time.”

I settled back against the bed, my eyes closing and my arm was still around Greyhson’s waist. My head instinctively turned towards her.

I felt at peace with her next to me, she was my anchor to this world. I knew then that she was the female for me. I smelt a dark and spicy scent, yep that was bonding scent emanating from my body.

Greyhson: *Dhare closed his eyes seemingly resting, recovering from his injuries. As he turned towards me I thought maybe I smelled a dark, spicy sent in the air but shook my head of such thoughts. It was probably Manny or Phury since both left to return to their females once Dhare was in the recovery room.

I watched as I could see he was falling asleep. The bruising around his face as quickly healing from my blood. Sometimes I wish I could do more to help in this war other than just providing blood. Everytime we seem to be gaining a foothold in ending it … something else happens and we are a few step back from where we started.

Finally his arms became laxed from around my waist. I tried not to look into the gesture too much, I’m sure Dhare was just looking for comfort while he healed from his pain. Though I couldn’t help but feel wanted in those brief moments. Even just for a few minutes.

I slowly extracted myself and tucked him and exited the infirmary quietly to allow him to rest. I needed to talk to someone about what happened and these feelings that felt so foreign to me. Shaking my head, I quickly walked down the long tunnel that led to the Manse and made my way outside so I could dematerialize back to the Camp.*

[greyhson-bdb]

Disastrous Date

Greyhson: *@Amalya_SASBDB and I were in my room at the Great Camp picking out an outfit for me to wear on my date with Dhare. Strangely, I was feeling apprehensive and nervous about the whole ordeal.

As Chosen, we understood and knew our place but as the centuries past we found ourselves delving into new environments and expectations. The Brotherhood had always taken mates from the Chosen but with the death of the Primale and absence of the King for nearly a century it had been stagnant. In recent decades, the Brotherhood chose their own mates, some were not even vampires. It was the new era. One that the Chosen have embraced. Which is why going on this “date” was so different for us. Me.

I have been called upon for feeding and for my services by the Brotherhood particularly my studies as an Ehros. The former was a regular task but it has been years, since the latter. But this would be the first time … that only my company was requested. This was all relatively new.

@Amalya_SASBDB handed me a few dresses to try on that we borrowed from some of our sisters and I kept changing from one to another. We still had a few hours before I was to meet Dhare.* @Dhare_BDB

Dhare: Entering the shower I turned it on, the hot spray of the water hit my body like raindrops from a storm cloud. I ducked my head under the spray, I squeezed shampoo from the bottle and washed my hair. Grabbing the bar of soap I got a lather and washed my hard body. Turning the shower off I snagged a towel from the rail and dried myself. Wrapping the towel around my hips I walked into my bedroom.

Walking into the closet I took out the sleek black tux, white shirt and bow tie. Taking some silk boxers from the top draw of my chest of draws and put them on. Slipping the shirt on, fastening the buttons and then slipped into the slacks. Looking on top of the draws I eased open a box, sitting on a velvety cushion were two gold cufflinks. Taking them from the box, I fastened them to the shirt cuffs. Taking the bow tie, I slide it under the collar and tied it into a bow. Taking my dagger from the closet I tucked it into my waistband of my slacks. I then put the vest on and then the suit jacket. Lastly, I eased my bare feet into a pair of black loafers. I looked at myself in the mirror. Perfect for my date.

Grabbing my keys and phone, I head down the stairs and for the front door. If my parents said anything I never heard them. I was more bothered about was getting to Sal’s. Calming down I dispersed my molecules into the air. Traveling to Sal’s on the silent wind, materialising at the back of the restaurant. Walking round to the front, I waited for the Chosen Greyhson to arrive.

Greyhson: *I decided on a beautiful long backless red lace gown that @Amalya_SASBDB helped me put on. It was really unusual for me to wear something like this. Once we all came over from the Sanctuary, we put aside our white robes for more conventional clothing that everyone in the household seem to like. Pants were the most interesting to me as they fit in many different ways and come in a variety of different materials. We mostly wore what they called “casual clothing” though the Primale #Phury and the Brother #Butch do love to wear what they call “dressy clothing” often.

As we finished up getting dressed, Amalya and I made our way to the foyer where the Primale #Phury was waiting for me. I really couldn’t get out not having an escort to the restaurant. He nodded at me and told me I look beautiful. He instructed me to wait until I received his text before I materialized to the restaurant so that he knew I had arrived safely. I nodded my understanding as we made our way outside.

#Phury dematerialized in front of me and a few moments later I heard my phone go off. I closed my eyes and my molecules flew across town to meet him.*

Dhare: The Primale materialised in front of me. To be honest, I was taken aback that she wasn’t there.

“Is everything ok? Is Greyhson coming?”

Phury, the Primale, took out his phoned, tapped on the screen and then put it into his pocket. Before I could say anything Greyhson materialised beside him.

My breath was taken away, she stood there in a red dress that hugged every curve she had. Man she was beautiful.

“I escorted Greyhson and to see if you’d show up. Besides her chaperon is waiting beside. Sorry chaperonS.”

Fuck, I forgot that tonight we wouldn’t be alone, that all eyes would be on us.

Phury walked passed, I offered her my arm. Greyhson slid her hand onto my arm. Escorting her we both entered the restaurant. The dining area was red and black, tables dotted about the area, a bar was in front of us, Frank Sinatra sang making the atmosphere like it was the 1960s.

Once Phury was satisfied that Payne, and the doctor Manny were present he briefly had a word with Greyhson before heading into the kitchen where I assumed iAm was cooking.

Phury reappeared and exited the restaurant, we were shown our table. Pulling the chair out for her. Greyhson sat down and I pushed the chair under her more. I sat across from her.

“You look beautiful.”

Greyhson: *Dematerializing to the entrance of Salvatore’s Restaurant, I was met by both #Phury and Dhare. He looked amazing in his black tuxedo, very similar to what I have seen on Phury, Butch and even Saxton and Blay. Beautifully fitted and custom made as I have learned.

I took Dhare’s offered arm and we walked into the restaurant. Though I have been here before with others, I still enjoyed the ambience the restaurant exuded from the red carpet, red walls and white linen-covered tables and deep leather chairs.

Before I got near the table, #Phury pulled me to the side to speak with me. “#iAm and #Payne are here if you need anything at all. Hell, even #Manny if you need medical assistance. Which you better not.” *He eyed Dhare briefly before returning his attention back to me.* “You have your cell phone, so please do not hesitate to call me. If he is inappropriate at any time during your dinner, you /will/ inform me. Do you understand?”

*I nodded my acquiescence of his request and bowed my head in deference and proceeded to the table where Dhare held out my chair. I blushed at his compliment.*

Thank you. You’re very kind. You look handsome as well.

Dhare: I blushed at her comment about me being handsome. “Thank you for the comment, but you’re the one who’s out shone me this evening.”

A waitress came over handing us both a menu. She left us to have a look over the dishes.

I didn’t know if Greyhson had Italian before. I scanned over the menu and decided what I was having. I also looked over the wine menu deciding on a white wine that originated from the southern part of Italy.

I looked up to catch the waitress’s attention. She came towards us to take our orders

“I’d like the meatballs stuffed with mozzarella cheese and spaghetti please. What would you like?”

Greyhson gave her order, I asked for the wine. The waitress went with our order and came back with the bottle of wine. Pouring the wine into my glass, I took a sip. The wine was crisp and refreshing, I nodded my approval. The waitress poured some wine into Greyhson’s glass.

After the waitress had left us  I took Greyhson’s hand between my own. I looked deeply into her eyes.

“That night I met you in the club who were you with?”

Greyhson: I’ll have the chicken with wild mushroom sauce and fettuccine, please. *I responded to Dhare and the waitress simultaneously. I watched as she took our order and returned with a bottle of wine and proceeded with the presentation.

I felt warmth as he circled my hand with his own and asked a question.* I was with mine sisters that evening. #Payne was there. *I tilted my head towards her while her and Manny were enjoying their own date.* We venture outside as often as we can, but it can be difficult you see. We quite often require escorts. *I shivered as I recalled #Layla’s capture not too long ago and the death of one of our other sisters.* It’s not safe for us to be out here alone.

Dhare: I was enjoying her company, I gave side glances over to Payne and Manny to see if they were watching. Sure enough they were watching every move I made towards Greyhson.

I felt trapped, not being able to express how I felt towards her or show her how I felt. Lord how I wanted to kiss those lips of hers. I was building up courage when there was a commotion by the front door. A male staggered in, bloody and badly beaten.

“Lessers. After. Me.”

Fuck them undead bastards. When will they leave our species alone? Payne immediately got up, upholstered a 9mm and went outside, Manny went straight to the male.

I looked at Greyhson. “Stay here and call Phury, tell him what’s happened and then assist Manny.” I got up. Before I could go anywhere iAm came out from the kitchen armed and grabbed my arm.

“You’ll need this.”

He passed me a glock. I nearly kissed the gun and iAm. Then an odd thought struck me. “Why are the Chosen so overprotected?”

“Lash captured three of them, they were successfully brought back except one. Unfortunately she passed onto the Fade.”

Fuck, what if they knew Greyhson was here? I buried that thought to the back of my mind. “Let’s get moving and help Payne.”

I charged out of Sal’s following iAm.

Greyhson: *I opened my phone and called #Phury to let him know about the situation and he appeared a few moments later from the entrance to where #Manny was accessing the civilian injuries and calling #Havers to set up a pick up.

#Phury stayed by my side as the Brother #Tohr and #Butch appeared as we were walking outside with #Manny and the civilian to the ambulance. #Tohr and #Butch immediately began making their way down the side alley where I assume Dhare and #Payne travelled. I felt a hand at my elbow when I took a step in that direction.

Turning back, #Phury shook his head.* “No, you need to get home. We don’t know if Lash is out there and I’ll be damned if I lose you. We need to dematerialize home.”

But, what about Dhare? I have to know he’s ok. *I exclaimed. I didn’t want to leave without knowing, but I also knew I was pushing The Primale. The Brotherhood was closing ranks on the Chosen’s activities after what had happened to mine sisters and the hands of this Lash. I knew it was dangerous out here in the open. I glanced towards the dark alley where everyone had disappeared down.*

Dhare: Meeting Payne, iAm and myself squared off against six lessers, the sweet smell of baby powder stung my nostrils. Aiming the glock to fire, but Payne had other ideas.

Payne rushed forward striking at the first lesser. iAm looked at me, I looked at him, we both joined into the fight. Thank the Scribe, I thought of tucking the dagger into the waistband of my slacks.

Once I had the lesser cornered, I grabbed the dagger and stuck it straight into its breastbone. A flash of light and then the lesser was reduced to ash.

I turned round to see how iAm and Payne were doing when I was struck on the head.

The world went into blackness.

[greyhson-bdb]

Asking The Primale For Permission

I was feeling better after taking the blood of the Chosen, in a few hours my leg will be completely healed and I will be on my feet again. Then the hard part will come next, asking the Primale for permission to take the Chosen Greyhson out on a date. I knew there will be conditions and one of them will be having a chaperone.

I played and replayed the senario in my head about the meeting with the Primale, I knew I couldn’t sound eager or sound too desperate, but honestly I couldn’t wait to be alone with the Chosen, well alone as I could get with her with the peanut gallery watching my every move.

Some hours later Manny came into the room I was put in while I healed up, he was doing his examination to see if everything was alright “All clear you’re good to go Dhare” I was getting out of bed when it suddenly dawned on me that I didn’t know how to get a hold of the Primale. “Do you know the Primale?” Manny turned around “Yeah I do. Why you wanting to know for?” I think Manny knew why I wanted to know why but he was going to put me through hell to get it out of me “Well I’d like to get to know the Chosen Greyhson some more and I would like to take her out on a date” Manny’s eyebrows shot up, if they went any higher they would of flown off his head. “I’d have to talk to Phury and arrange a meeting with him. In the meantime you keep your head down till I get an answer of Phury, true?” I nodded, I couldn’t speak cos knowing me I’d fuck it up.

After being discharged from the clinic, I made my way down to the common room for the trainees. Grabbing something to eat and a drink I sat down at one of the tables. I began to eat when Manny came into the common room “Good news Dhare, Phury will come down here tonight to speak to you” I nearly choked on the food I was eating “Tonight!” This was quick but that is what I wanted to see the Chosen again. Nodding “Thank you Manny” Then it dawned on me. I wasn’t allowed up at the manse so where was I going to meet him? “Where am I going to meet him?” “Here in the common room. Phury will be here at nightfall” That sorted that out. Roll on nightfall

I stayed in the common room as there was no point going home after my little accident, my parents were  contacted and told what was happening, as usual Mahmen was fretting asking if I was alright and Father was just his usual self, not impressed. So here I was waiting for nightfall to come. After the minutes and hours dragged by it was time for the Primale to come. All of a sudden I felt nervous, my mouth dried up, fuck that’s all I need. I was about to grab a bottle of water when I realised I was not on my own. Turning around there was a male in the doorway. He had shoulder length hair that was multi coloured, red, browns and yellows, fuck my Mahmen would pay a fortune to have like that. He was dressed in leathers so I assumed he was a warrior. “May I help you?” I asked the male “Yeah I;m looking for Dhare” He was looking for me, I wondered what I had done wrong, yeah I know I had been injured and was going to be kicked off the program “I’m Dhare, who are you?” “I’m Phury, you wanted to ask my permission to see the Chosen Greyhson” Holy fuck it was the Primale. “Yeah, would like to sit down” I tried to sit down with confidence but my whole body was shaking, finally getting my butt on the chair, I shuffled in the seat thinking of what to say. Looking across Phury had sat down, he seemed to enjoy my discomfort “Is there something you want to ask me?” “Yeah” swallowing hard “I would like to take the Chosen Greyhson out on a date” Phury looked at me “Where would you be taking her?” “I had thought about that carefully and would like to take her to Sal’s” I think that impressed Phury. “Good choice. Yes you can take Greyhson there but I have some ground rules for you” Well I knew that would be the case “You won’t be alone, for a starters I’ll be asking i’Am to watch over you both. I’ll also ask Payne to be there too. I would have one the Brothers there but they are needed on patrol” “Thank you” swallowing again “Thank you for giving me this chance to be with the Chosen Greyhson. I will accept the conditions you have laid down” I couldn’t wait to tell Greyhson that I was allowed to take her out

#AskingThePrimaleForPermission  #SaintsNSinners  #SASBDB  #BDB

[greyhson-bdb]

Injured In Training

Dhare: The training program started a couple of nights after the initiation, arriving in the underground garage on the school bus was becoming my favorite journey. Walking through the steel double doors, to the right were two classrooms. The other trainees and myself had been taught about plastic explosives, different types of guns and the special type of bullets that were used to bring down Lessers. The Brothers who taught us were great, they always told us if we don’t ask questions we’d never learn. That was the best piece of advice I’ve ever been given. After class we all headed to the common room to grab something to eat, have a drink and have a rest before heading to the changing rooms. Once changed we went into the gym where blue mats were laid out, this is where we practiced our fighting skills, usually the Brother who taught us was Zsadist, I had to admit he scared the living crap out of me. With the scar that ran from his forehead, across his nose and the s shape that made his upper lip distorted. The class was like any other, I was practicing with Parry aka Paradise. I had to admit my mind kept wandering away and not focusing on what was going on, I kept landing on the mat on my backside

Z: As I walked around the gym, I watched each and every one of the flunkies, trying to get a feel for who might actually have potential. We had weaned out quite a few in the first night, and only had a handful left. Maybe one or two out of this group would be worth it in the end. The program would help us figure out which one(s) that would be. The Brotherhood was no fucking joke. Not one of us had earned our place without a lot of hard work and respect. These trainees had it easy. Pick up an application off the website or at the Audience House, fill it out, send it in and get a chance of a lifetime. The rest of us hadn’t had the internet, or a homebase of sorts. We had to earn our chances by word-of-mouth. We had to be great enough to bend the ear of the right people. Some of us, like me, never actually went looking for it. Not that I didn’t think of it as an honor. I did. It just had taken me a long time to get there. For me, in the beginning, it was all about the fighting. I got off on that shit. As long as I got to do the only thing that made me feel alive, kill lessers, I was good.

What the fuck was this?! Scanning around the room, I came across Paradise. She had surprised us all on the first night by becoming Primus. No one saw that coming! But hey, more power to her. However, she wasn’t what caught my attention. It was the dipshit working with her. I checked my clipboard, before walking up to the two of them, leaning down, and screaming, “What the fuck, Dhare?!”

Dhare: Landing on the blue mat for the hundredth time, got to admit though Parry was better than I expected at the hand to hand combat. I was about to get up when Zsadist strolled over to us. That’s all I need, humiliated in front of everyone. “What the fuck Dhare?” I honestly can understand his frustration, they invested their time and money on us all and here I was flat on my ass taking advantage of them all. “I didn’t anticipated Parry’s move. I know I should’ve watched her to see which way her body was going, then I could of blocked her” Blabbering was what I was doing, stalling for the ass kicking I was about to get. Pushing up from the mat, I stood at my full height. I got into a fighting stance, watching Parry to see from which side she was going to attack from. There she was, the female I’d met at Zero Sum, she was in my mind once again. SNAP Holy fucking hell as I fell back onto the mat. Looking down at my leg it was at a funny angle, the pain was unbearable, but I deserved it, I should of been concentrating on what Parry was doing. Looking up I saw Zsadist stood over me, his eyes were black, a pissed off look on his face

Z: For about half a second I saw a flash of ire in Dhare’s eyes, unfortunately it didn’t last long. I wanted to see some life in him. I wanted to see him pissed off, I wanted to see some fight. Everything I had seen so far tonight was crap. His head was definitely not in the game. I don’t know where it was, but it sure as shit wasn’t here. “I don’t think you want this, Dhare! Do you fucking want this?! Tell me you want this!” I was screaming at him as he came up with lame ass excuses. He was going to have to toughen up if he was going to make it another week in here, shit make that another day. How the hell did he make it through the first night? I don’t remember him being this discombobulated. I was about to start screaming at him again when he went back down on the mat and cracked his shin wide open. Fuck me! Yup, that was definitely broken. I smacked him upside the back of his head. “Where the fuck is your head at, kid?” Looking up, I called out for assistance. “Somebody go get Manny!” The idiots just gathered round to get a looksie. “Hey! Manny! Now!”

Dhare: Zsadist shouted out of where my head was, if he knew he’d kill me. Literary. I kept my mouth shut, getting away with a clip at the back of the head, then there was the peanut gallery to contend with. Zsadist shouted for someone to get Manny, but they all stayed watching what was about to unfold. Yep it was better than any soap opera but Zsadist wasn’t having any of it. “Hey! Manny! Now” Parry ran out of the gym, what seemed like forever, the gym doors opened, Manny walked in, he was wearing surgical scrubs. He said a quick hello to Zsadist, then got to his hunches looking at my leg. He prodded my broken shin with a latex gloved hand “OUCH” “Yep it’s broken” Well thanks for the diagnosis doc. Manny got up, walked a crossed the gym and out of the doors. He came back in with a gurney “All help Dhare up. After three. One. Two. Three” All hands lifted me up and onto the gurney, Manny was about to wheel me off when Zsadist stopped him “Where’s your head at?” I had to come clean on what was happening, what was going on inside my head “I was thinking of a female” The words were nearly audible, I didn’t want any of the other trainees to hear what I had said. I wouldn’t live it down if it got out that I was daydreaming over a female

Z: What a bunch of numbnuts these trainees were. The only one worth half her salt so far was Paradise. While the rest of them ogled the bone and blood of Dhare’s leg, she was the one to rush off to get help. Once Manny arrived, he made a quick assessment of Dhare’s leg. It was pretty obvious it was broken by the angle and the tip of bone that was sticking out the the wound. Manny instructed for help getting him up on the gurney and as soon that was done, I swiftly ordered everyone back to the mats. “Back to work! Class ain’t over. Nothing left to see.”

Satisfied that training was back on track, I turned back to Manny and stopped him. Giving Dhare a hard stare, I questioned, “Where the fuck was your head at?” It turned out to be a stupid fucking question. A female. I shook my head at my own absurdity. Of course this was about a female. “And what good did that do you? You want to get laid, do it on your time. When you’re in here, it’s my time. Learn how to compartmentalize that shit or you’ll be out of the program before you can bat an eye. Feel me?”

Dhare: Zsadist was beyond angry when I told him where I was at, he even told me to get my shit together or I’m out of the training program. Easier said than done. Manny wheeled me off to the medical suite.

Once inside the medical suite, an x ray was taken of my leg, frankly I don’t know why Manny had do me that, it was pretty obvious my leg was broken. But there again it was Manny’s way of humiliating me, to prolong my agony. After studying the x ray Manny came back over with a syringe. “Going to give you an injection so you won’t feel a thing” Manny pierced my flesh with the needle, plunged the plunger and injected the clear liquid into my vein. Soon I felt drowsy, the pain faded away, I felt like I was floating out of my body. I didn’t feel Manny putting my leg back together or stitch the flesh back up “You’ll need to feed” I was going to ask from which female when the door to the medical suite opened. She was there in the doorway. Surely this was but a dream. #InjuredInTraining

[greyhson-bdb]

Serendipity

Greyhson: *The days have been blending together as I stayed cooped up at the camp day in and day out. It’s been a few years and since the Chosen have migrated from the Sanctuary to the Great Camp. Though we go back every few months to freshen up so we don’t need to feed from a male. #Phury is very protective and as most of Brothers are mated … there was no way he would allow another male to feed us. It also allows our internal clocks to slow as well to prevent us from going into a needing.

I’d taken up playing the piano when I was bored and started to play the keys when my phone rang from on top of the piano. Looking at the caller ID I saw that it was #Manny and answered.*

Hello, Manny. How may I be of service? *I asked once I slide across the screen to answer. I listened as he explained that a trainee had been injured and that was wondering if I would be willing to feed the male.* Of course, I will be there shortly. *I answered automatically, eager for the opportunity to explore outside the camp and to be of service to the Brotherhood. The purpose of a Chosen was always clear … until recently. #Phury had freed us from the Scribe Virgin and we could live our lives as we wished … to a certain extent. The #Primale, #Amalya the Directrix, as well as Cormia were overprotective and rarely let us out of their sights. It was becoming stifling. I wanted the freedom that was promised to us … without the restrictions.

I walked out the door out to the front of the great house that we stayed in and took a deep breath. I dematerialized directly to the Manse on top of the mountain to the front courtyard where all the vehicles were parked. I ran my hands against the beautiful colored cars and marveled at the smoothness of the material and wondered briefly what it would be like to drive.

Shaking my head of such thoughts. I quickly made my way to the door and then the vestibule to be allowed into the Brotherhood’s home and went directly underneath the staircase to the underground hallway, through the bookshelf and met #Manny outside the medical suite.

Then I opened the door and looked up and froze.*

Dhare: Laying on the bed in the medical suite, still groggy from the operation to fix my broken leg, pins had been fixed to the bone to keep it still while the break knitted together. Manny was proud of his work and I could’ve sworn he was taking pictures using his camera on his phone. Asshole. He wasn't going to let me live this down for a long time.

Laying in the bed, the cotton sheets were scratching against my flesh, I was getting annoyed by this time, I was contemplating to throw the sheets back when the door opened. There she was the female who I'd met from Zero Sum the bed their night. I must be dreaming, she couldn't be really here, the meds Manny had given me must be giving me hallucinations. I stared at the female, I was drinking in her features so that when the meds wore off I can still remember her.

I realised I my hands were still gripping onto the sheets tightly, my knuckles were white, I had to force my fingers to loosen their grip from the sheet, making sure the sheet was still across my lower body as things were stirring down there. Still looking at the female I couldn't take my eyes off her. She was beautiful, “Are you real?”

Greyhson: *It was the male from the club from the other night. He was a trainee of the Brotherhood? My body instinctively remembered him. The night at the club I could feel every sinew of hard muscle underneath his clothes as we danced. His large hands on my hips as we moved together to the music. The dark hair and eyes, that were watching me intently. Then I realized he asked me a question.*

I am … *I answered quietly. I walked slowly to his bedside and sat on the designated stool Manny had mentioned and studied his face. He was injured but not where I could see. Though his pain could be visible slightly around his eyes and mouth.*

I was told you needed to feed. How have you been injured? Are you alright? *I asked.*

Dhare: She was real, looking up to the ceiling I gave thanks to the Scribe for bringing the female to me in my hour of need, but once she knew how I got my injury I don't think she will think highly of me. I was about to reach out to take her hand when Manny directed her to a stool far away from my bed. Bastard.

Concentrating on how I was going to hit Manny, but then the female spoke and her voice was like birds chirping on a summer's day, it was so beautiful. My attention was back on her. “My shin was broken while doing one to one combat training. Manny has fixed my leg but I need to feed so the bone fuses properly.” I wasn't going to tell her that a female had done this nor was I going to say she was on my mind when it happened.

Greyhson: *Manny stood by the doorway … seemingly as our ghardian in feeding matters since #Phury was otherwise occupied. As was expected and proper for my station. I have a fed a few of the Brothers and soldiers over these last few years since #Phury has been appointed #Primale. The Chosen was once again had a purpose.

Please allow me to be of aid, sire. Take of my blood to heal yourself. *I said after awakening from my woolgathering and I lifted up my wrist. I was dressed in a short sleeve shirt with a pair of jeans … nothing like my white Chosen robes that I had worn for years but I felt comfortable. I watched as the male seemed to be contemplating the choice of healing or remaining in pain. I wondered why he was conflicted.*

Please ... avail yourself and heal.

Dhare: I knew if I took her vein I'd be wanting something else from her, but with Manny at the door, this was getting a bit too public. I often wondered why there was always a male present when another male took the vein from a female, were they seeing that sex wasn't involved in any way. Well, that was on my mind but first I need my leg to heal. My fangs throbbed as I saw her vein knowing her blood was going to be pure and the healing will be quick.

Closing my eyes briefly, I had to do this, knew I had to do this. Opening my mouth, my fangs elongated, I took her arm gently into my hands, tracing her vein with my forefinger. Without warning I pierced her vein, tapping into her life force. Oh, my Scribe, her blood was so intoxicating, like a rich red port, I was getting drunk on her potent blood. The moment her blood hit my stomach I felt the strength from her, the wound on my leg was healing, in another twelve hours or so I will be up and about. I drank deeply from her vein, I didn't want to let go.

Getting lost in the feeding, I heard a cough. Looking up I saw Manny giving me that look of ‘you've had enough buddy’ retracting my fangs, I dragged my tongue over the wound sealing it up. Looking down my body I saw that my cock was standing to attention. Fuck not now. I pulled the sheets and blankets around my middle making sure everything was hidden “Thank you for the gift of your blood Chosen.” I didn't look at her, I knew if I did I'd want more of her

Greyhson: *I watched clinically as his fangs descended upon my flesh and pierced me through the skin … and then the rhythmic pulls as he drank my essence. A feeding amongst the race was an intimate act made even more pleasurable when sex is involved. The Chosen were bred to serve the Scribe Virgin and in the past, we were used to meeting the blood needs of unmated members of the Brotherhood, and that practice has been reinstated by the Brothers. Where we could be mated to Brothers at the Scribe Virgin’s direction in order to propagate their class.

Normal feedings, one could compartmentalize the act from the intimacy. The feeling was slightly euphoric. The perpetual sucking was sensual like a line directly to my libido, a low hum deep inside me that I bit my lip to keep from moaning. As quickly as it came, it was over, done. I felt a wet tongue lick the wound close and I lazily open my eyes to him look away.

I felt a slight pang in my sternum. I shook my head clear of the odd emotions that appeared as suddenly as it disappeared. My function was complete. My services were no longer needed. I stood on unsteady legs and stepped back as I bowed and I quickly left the room hoping to keep my emotions in check.*

Dhare: ‘You fucking dickhead’ I told myself, now she was going. “Wait up, will I ever see you again?” Manny gave me that look again, fuck him I'm going to be bold, I didn't want her to go. “Manny can you please leave us, I need to talk to her. I promise I won't touch her.” Manny was pondering over my request till he finally decided to let the Chosen back into the room.

I was laying back on the bed with my arm over my face when I smelt her scent, my body was hardening for her but I had to get my emotions into check. I looked at her from under my arm, she was everything I remembered from that night at Zero Sum.

“I thought I'd dreamt of you. You were beautiful, too good to be true.” Yep, I was babbling, my mouth wouldn't stop moving when I was with her.

There was silence between us, I realised she'd stop talking but it didn't register what she had said to me, all I wanted to do was drink in her beauty. I couldn't help it but I had to look at her, I had to memorize her looks as I didn't know when I was going to see her again. Come on asshole ask her out I told myself. “When can I see you again? Can I take you out?” I waited with baited breath for her answer, it was like waiting for all eternity to hear her words.

Greyhson: *How strange this odd feeling I felt but I didn’t have any time to ponder it when the door to the suite opened and Manny’s head appeared to request my presence back inside. Was something wrong? I stepped back into the room and noticed that Manny had left us alone as we traded places. The male was still laying on the bed but with his arm across his face as if in distress.*

Is something wrong? *I asked and waited for a reply. When it finally came after a few minutes, I was pleasantly surprised.* You wish to call on me again? *TIlting my head as I waited for his answer. The Chosen were mainly used for the when a medical need was dire and for the Brotherhood members and the residents that reside at the Manse such as Qhuinn, Blay, Saxton, and Ruhn due to the unique nature of how the Scribe Virgin had created us. We could only feed from the opposite member of the race. Though I knew that some could feed on humans the effect was weak in comparison.*

Dhare: “Yeah I wish to call on you again but not to feed from.” I saw her tilt her head to the side as if she was pondering my actions “Since I met you at Zero Sum I can't stop thinking about you. This is how I got my injury, you were on my mind instead of watching my opponent.” I could see the distress on her face “Don't worry now I've had your blood I will heal in no time” I moved my arm from my face, I outstretched my arm for her to take my hand.

Waiting for her to take my hand was like waiting for a rocking horse to take a shit, which is never, I could’ve sworn I heard crickets in the room or was the noises in my head. Eventually, she came towards me, taking my hand in hers, her skin was soft, soft as a young’s. I cherished this moment for I had no idea when I'd be with her again. But there again if Phury found out what I was doing he'd be beating me to a pulp. He was fiercely protective of the Chosen, like they were his daughters.

The time stopped between us as we looked into each other's eyes, all sound faded till the only thing I could hear was the beating of my own heart. Shall I be brave, this was my only chance, I leaned towards her and pressed my lips to hers. Her lips were so soft, her taste was divine, I could get lost in her and her scent was invading my nostrils, exciting my body that it becomes even harder.

Greyhson: *I’m surprised that his request was not for a feeding but instead for my companionship. It was such an unusual request. The Chosen have only ever been used for a purpose. Even in regards to the Primale. But with Phury … we were free. To be on our own … at least to a certain extent which I have been trying to push that fine line further and further.

To hear that the reason why he was injured because he was thinking of me was very sweet and a little disconcerting. I didn’t want him hurt, especially because of me. But his reassurance made me feel better as I slowly placed my hand on his as he reached out to me and I sat on the hospital bed.

I watched in fascination as I looked in his eyes clearly seeing him oscillate from one decision to the next and finally seeming determined he slowly leans forward. Unexpectedly, I begin to feel nervous wondering how to deal with this sudden yearning deep inside. Low in my body, a desire was simmering. My heart is palpitating as I waited to make a choice and then I closed my eyes and allowed the moment to take over.

His lips were amazingly softer than I imagined but firm. He tasted amazing as I licked his bottom lip.*

Dhare: Everything stopped as the chosen kissed me back, her tongue traced my bottom lip. How I wanted more from her, she was the ambrosia that was sent from the Scribe herself.

Pulling back my mind was racing, where was I going to take her? I couldn't take her to the common room for the trainees. We weren't allowed to the main manse. Zero Sum was out of the question. I would be looking for every male who dare lay their eyes on her. Where in the hell in Caldwell can I take her? Then it came to me, the perfect place that was quiet and no one will disturb us.

All I had to do was pluck up the courage and ask her. “I'm not good at this but here goes. Will you come to Sal’s with me tomorrow night?” Was I being too forward? I waited for her answer. Fuck I've fucked this up. Me and my big mouth and big ambitions to be with her.

Greyhson: *This kiss was so different from the others somehow. How? I could not fathom and before I could even consider the implications … it was already over. I leaned back, dazed and slowly open my eyes and tried to decipher his words over the loud beating of my heart.*

Sal’s? *I was familiar as #iAm loves to bring his dishes he makes for the household to the #GreatCamp as #Fritz tends to get overly agitated when he cooks in bulk in the Brotherhood kitchen. His creations were always delicious. Also, it would be lovely to get out into the world … but …*

Um, I would be honored to accept your invitation … but … unfortunately, you must go through #ThePrimale as I would be unaccompanied by a Brother or warrior.*

Dhare: She said yes, I was floating in the air when she said yes to accompany me to Sal’s. But then came the lead balloon that had me crashing back down to earth. I had to go through the Primale. This was going to be awkward

“As soon as I can walk again I will ask for an audience with the Primale.” I wanted to kiss her again but I didn't want to push my luck with her. “One of the Brothers would have to chaperone you.” Well, talk about a cock block there. Wasn't going to enjoy this one bit

Settling back against the pillows all I wanted was to be alone with her. Now that was not going to happen if we went out. Sighing I took her hand in mine. “I will do anything to be with you. You understand that?” I hoped she did. She was like a breath of fresh air.

Greyhson: *I knew the odds of having a chaperone were high. It was the kind of suffocation I had been feeling as of late. The Primale was freeing the Chosen from the Sanctuary but introducing the Otherside at a safe and slow pace … much to our exasperation. Perhaps I needed to speak with mine sister Cormia. Surely, there was an easier way.

The night at #ZeroSum was one of the few occasions where we were not accompanied by a Brother but instead #Payne came as an attendee and #Xhex were nearby. Perhaps something similar could be worked out. Though as I was thinking about it, #iAm would be close by if he was working that night. Still … it was not my place to make that sort of decision.

Perhaps this would be a step in the right direction. The Chosen were not meant to be freed from one prison and into another … surely The Primale could be convinced of the irony.*

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Passing The Initiation

After that night out at Zero Sum my life had changed, Since meeting with the female all I could do was think about her. Even Father had noticed the change “Do something useful with your life. I hear the Brotherhood are recruiting” Looking up at Father, he would never of suggested a thing like that unless he was going to go ahead with a mating. “I be right back Father” Heading up to my bedroom I grabbed my laptop firing it up. Getting onto Facebook I went to the little known part of it that was for vampires, there was a link that lead to the Brotherhood recruiting form. I filled the form out online, clicking the button to send it off. All I had to do now was to sit back and wait.

Weeks had passed and still I hadn’t heard anything from the training program. They’d probably took one look at the application and deleted the application. There was rattle of the letter box, a brown envelope fluttered to the floor, I got up quickly and grabbed the envelope. Tearing it open, I took the sheet of paper out of it. I read the letter three times, this couldn’t be but it was, I had been accepted into the program. Fan-fucking-tastic

The next three days went by slowly, I had brought what I needed on the first day, but since then, what a fucking drag. But the night finally came around, it was like a lifetime for this day to arrive. I grabbed the duffle bag with white jitsu gi, a change of clothing, writing pad and stationary. Knowing me I wasn’t going to take so many notes but had to look eager to learn. I went out of the house, after I’d finally told Father the god news, well let’s call it it’s about time you did something with your life look i got back from him. I calmed myself down I dematerialised to the rendezvous point and waited. There were others here, a lot more than I‘d thought there would be, surely the Brotherhood weren’t accepting all these trainees? A school bus came around the corner, stopped in front of the crowd, the doors opened and we all climbed in. I headed straight to the back taking my seat next to the window, the mood was excitable, everyone else were thinking the same as me, we weren’t all going to be in the program. I had to keep my wits about me, something was going on. I tried to look at the window but the thing was blacked out, all the windows were. A screen was put up. In fact I felt like a sardine in a can. The bus begin to move. After sometime the bus stopped moving, then moved, then stopped again. This went on for the next five minutes. The bus drive along then felt as if we were going down, the bus finally stopped, the screen went down, the doors opened and everyone got off. Getting off the bus I discovered that we were in an underground garage, it was empty except for another school bus. In the far corner there was one door open. Being ushered to the door, I came out into a gym, doggen were offering snacks off silver platters. Many took what was offered only a few didn’t and when a doggen came up to me I was tempted but something had to be wrong here. Why offer anything from a silver platter? I shook my head, the doggen carried on down the line. Everyone were eating and chatting, fuck this was taking ages, where were the Brothers? One kid got a bit showy and went to the pommel horse, did some spins and basically showed off, whatever. The whole gym plunged into darkness, what the fuck? Bodies began to fall, retching noises then some were vomiting. The food, the bastards had poisoned the food, I was right that something was going on, this was to tease the strongest from the weak, well played Brothers. There was a crackle, screams were heard, from what I got from my night vision was that who ever held or bumped into bare steel were getting electricuted. Stay away from steel got it. Another door in the far corner opened. I made my way over to it, stepping over bodies, careful I wasn’t going to touch bare steel, only a few more feet, I made it through the door, now what. Before I knew what was happening A black hood was thrust over my head, Hands grabbed my arms and legs, where the fuck was I going? Had I been already kicked out of the program? I had done everything my instincts told me to do. What a way to get kicked off

Hands and feet were untied, the black hood was next, falling, I was falling. SPLASH! I had been thrown into some water. Resurfacing I took a gulp of air, I looked around to get my bearings. It was a swimming pool, others were being thrown in, some got into difficulties and were pulled out. I made sure I was not in any danger from falling bodies. Swimming around I was tempted to get hold of the rail till someone had the same idea. An electric shock went through his body, didn’t the brothers know that water and electricity don’t mix? Had to keep afloat but my arms and legs were getting tired, in the darkness the screams of others filled the air. How much longer was this going to go on for? Eventually there were only six of us remaining, my limbs had become numb, but what was this? It felt like the floor was moving up, it was. In no time at all I was standing, my limbs feel heavy but at least I had survived this. In the far corner a door opened. Looking at each other we all made for the door.

Entering a dark tunnel we all made our way down, I was sure I could smell the night air. The tunnel opened up emerging into the night air, inhaling deeply it was good to smell the air. There was a fenced area that lead down, it round off, we all kept together walking down the path, coming back to where we started but only this time where we had emerged from was now closed off. It was like we had gone in a circle. Now what? A female went on, I followed, my instincts alert, round and round we all went. One by one we were too exhausted to carry on, my limbs gave up and I fell to the side not so far from another female. I was completely shattered when I collapsed by the side but that one female who lead the way was still going, she was the only one left standing till she collapsed. A sound of clapping came from the far side, huge males lined up on the far side, one by one they took their masks of. It was the Brothers. The one with the goatee beard spoke up “You’ve all passed our test, true? You all have made it to the program” Thank fuck for that #PassingTheInitiation

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Night Out

The night had finally arrived, myself and a few of my friends were out tonight, we were going to Zero Sum. We all had heard about the club and wanted to go to see what all the fuss was about. We knew that in order to get into the club we were to arrive early to queue up, as there were many times we had passed by seeing a long queue outside. Dressing casually, jeans, t shirt and trainers, I took a final look at myself in the mirror, smart but not over the top. Grabbing my jacket, putting it on, I grabbed my wallet and keys, pocketing them both. Heading out I was to meet my fellow comrades at Zero Sum at eight in the evening. Yes eight o’clock. Zero Sum opened at ten but we were determined to get in. Exiting the house I shared with my Father and Mahmen, I calmed myself down and dematerialised to the alley behind Zero Sum.

Reforming my molecules at the back of Zero Sum, I emerged to find all my friends were already queuing up at the doors, they had got to the prime spot of being first. Joining them we chatted for a bit, others had the same idea as we did and joined the queue. Before we knew it the doors opened and we were allowed in. Heading to the bar I ordered a beer, Looking around there was a dance floor with lasers dancing around the club to the beat of music, there was two bars in this part, further back there was a roped off area that was for VIPs that had its own bar. The place was filling up, drinks were consumed, drugs went around freely, sex was happening near the dance floor. No wonder this place was popular.

I was thinking that this was going to another boring night out, don’t get me wrong I do like going out with my friends but I wanted more, ready to settle down before Father had the bright idea to mate me with a female I’d never met. I was looking around till a group of females caught my eye, well let’s say one in particular had caught my eye, she was tall with long black hair. I watched her, she was in the middle of two other females, one with blonde hair and the other had long black hair, Then one female came up to the group, she was more male than female, with short black hair. One of my friends leaned in and told me that that was Xhex, the head of security at this place. Well go fig she would be like that taking no shit off anyone, Watching the one who had caught my eye, she danced with her friends, her body was sleek and moved elegantly, After some time she moved towards the bar. Holy fucking shit she was heading my way. I tried to act normal but in my hastiness I bumped into her, she tried to get out of the way. Next thing I knew we were both on the floor, she was on top of me. I could of stayed like this for the rest of the night. Her face was a thing of beauty, her eyes were like pools of water where I could get lost in. There was a lot of coughing, shit we were still on the floor, with one sweep I moved her off my body and in another I had us both standing. Thank the Scribe the place was dark as I knew I was red as a beetroot. One of the females she was with came over to us “Hey sister you okay?” “I-I’m f-fine. I need to watch where I’m going. I accidently ran into him. My fault, really” Her eyes were roaming my body, I liked her eyes on me “Forgive me” and she bowed. What lovely manners, wait a minute the only females who bowed like that were the Chosen. What the hell were they doing out here in this club? Now I understand why the chief of security was hanging around them, she was there bodyguard. The blonde haired female was trying to strike a conversation with me but to be honest I had no idea what she was saying to me, my attention was with the one who had fallen on top of me. Before long the females all went back to the dance floor. I had to get near the female, leaving my drink at the bar I headed to the dancefloor, coming up behind the female I placed my hands on her hips swaying with her to the beat of the music, I turned her around, she straddled my leg as the tempo of the music slowed down, wrapping my arms around her body, I moved forward so she leaned back, her head nearly touching the floor, her neck was exposed. My fangs throbbed seeing her vein. I had to be strong willed not to try to pierce her flesh to taste her fine rich blood. Bringing her back up I looked at her, smiling at her. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Xhex, her eyes bored into my sole, I had this weird notion to leave the female. Abruptly I straightened us both shaking my head, I don’t know where it came from but I had to leave her, something was telling me she was out of my league. I turned to leave her but as I did I saw Xhex with a smirk on her face. Had she had anything to do with my weird behaviour? “I have to go, I’m sorry” Just like that she had gone. I felt like the prince who had danced with Cinderella, when she fled at midnight to return home. My big question was, would I ever see her again? #NightOut

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Night Out on the Town

Greyhson: *I was so tired of being cooped up in this place. The grounds of the camp were staggering but it was being isolated from the world outside that had be suffocating. It was exactly like being at the #Sanctuary except different surroundings. The Chosen and I had experienced so many different things these past few years and watching the television and using the internet we all knew that there was so much beyond the walls of this Camp and the Compound. Sure, Phury, the Primale, allowed us to venture out into the “real” world but only when escorts. Every since the kidnappings … which granted I understood. But it doesn't mean that it alleviated the stifling air I felt inside the camp. 

So when there were opportunities to venture outside the camp I took advantaged. Layla was feeling claustrophobic and wanted to go on a night out and decided we all needed to go out. So along with Cormia with Payne and Xhex were going to play bodyguards. Phury quickly bit back his refusal to an outing without a Brother present until Payne and Xhex gave him the stink eye about being our protection. Surely having Payne and Xhex around would be enough, they were both down right killers. I’m almost positive the Shadows will be hovering nearby as well. No doubt.

So I was getting dressed in some clothes that were provided by the ever clever #Fritz. I put on a black halter top and some skinny jeans and some heels and went back downstairs to meet up with the rest of the females.*

Cormia: I was super excited spending some time with my sister's a evening at zerosum what could go wrong. After getting out of the shower, I got myself dry and put on my clothes that #Fritz picked up for me. I could see #Phury watching my every move while I was getting ready. I turned around. “My love please don't worry we all will be fine. Plus both Xhex and #Payne will be there. I know we may not have a Brother or even you my love, I have my phone if I need help.” I kissed him on the lips and I hugged him tight. “I love you my love”. I finished getting ready and headed downstairs to meet the others holding #Phury’s hand as we reached the bottom. Smiling lots. “Evening sisters.” Are we ready?

Greyhson: *Seeing my sisters all dressed up and smiling had me excited to finally be out in the world for a night. I was beyond restless and wanted to explore the outside world. We all have been told the stories and promised not to split up or go anywhere alone with anyone. I muffled my excitement as Phury made his rules known and warned us of all the terrible things that might happen.

#Fritz was driving all of us, since some of us had never been to #ZeroSum before in order to dematerialize there. Payne and Xhex were on guard … through I had a feeling there were others that would be watching over us as well. It was the first time all of us have gone out together. Ever since the unfortunate circumstances of our other sisters who had ventured off solo and met with Lash ... we were all forbidden to travel anywhere alone. I immediately put those heartbreaking thoughts away in a box. Being freed from the Sanctuary made me realize that life needs to be lived and not hidden away.*

Cormia: My love, we will be fine. I grabbed #Phury and pulled him closer.  I hugged him tightly I kissed him on his lips so hard just so he knew we would be fine and looking over at #Layla.

“You look beautiful sister, you all do.” I let #Phury go. “It’s time to go, let’s go and have some fun. I haven’t danced in ages. Is #Fritz outside waiting?”

I was wearing a white top and blue jeans maybe it wasn’t good having a white top on but I felt comfortable in it. I don’t think wearing heels was good though, I am not sure I could last the night. “Laughing to myself.” I looked at my Sister #Payne, are we ready to go?

Greyhson: *The evening was cool as we arrived at the club and we somehow circumvented the long line waiting outside and straight through into the club. The music was pounding and the interior was dark but there were lights were flashing in strategic places showing glimpses all all the bodies dancing on the floor.

I took Cormia’s and Payne’s hands and we made our way to the middle of the floor through the gyrating humans who perhaps were inebriated on adrenalin, alcohol, drugs or whatever the case and started dancing. We could feel the bass through the floors and walls as we moved our bodies to the rhythmic beats.*

Cormia: I followed Greyhson and #Payne over to the middle of the floor.  I couldn’t stay still the floor felt like it was moving quickly it was just the bass, you could feel yourself moving to the beats. It had been ages since I let my hair down and have loads of fun. I was moving my hips, back and forth as the music continued to beat. “Twirling around, moving myself as I danced my socks off”.

I danced and danced, I couldn’t remember the last time I did this, I stopped as It was getting a little too hot in the club, so I asked my Sister’s need a drink? As my sister’s spoke I got ready and headed to the bar.

Greyhson: *Sweat was trickling down my face and back and my clothes was sticking to my body. We have been dancing for almost an hour listening to the music and moving to the beats. I was getting a little tired and thirsty. I motioned a drinking motion over the loud bass pumping through the speakers and made my wave through the bodies dancing on the floor to get to the bar where Cormia was heading. Just as I made my way towards the edge of the floor and I ran right smacked into a huge hard body and fell forward as the momentum of my escape toppled both of us over.

I raised myself on my arms on top off a male’s chest looking down at him at his deep green eyes and wonders briefly who he is. His lashes were thick and he had a straight nose, soft lips, chiseled jaw, strong cheek bones, trimmed brown hair, very handsome. Before I could respond, he seem to easily lift me off his body with one sweep and we were both on our feet fairly quickly.

Once I was placed back on solid ground I found myself looking up at a massive male … I felt petit against his towering form. I felt slightly dizzy and short of breath as I fully took in his frame from head to toe. He was thickly muscled, golden skin wearing black clothes. He wasn’t a Brother, the Chosen have met them all, but we have only been introduced to a few of the trainees. Those that were injured and needed strong blood to quickly heal. So he was stranger to me but yet … I felt something stir.

Before I could say anything, I heard @Cormia_SASBDB behind me.*

Cormia: I was waiting at the bar getting my Sister’s their drinks and mine, I looked around at my Sister’s seeing them still dancing. I sat down and quickly downed my drink because I was thirsty from all that dancing, plus I wasn’t good in high heels either. Laughing quietly to myself. I got another vodka, then I started walking towards my Sister’s I put the drinks down on our table.

I heard a thump, I turned around and I could see my sister Greyhson on top of this male. I could see him picking her up of the floor. I decided to go and find out what had happened. Trying to figure out why this male banged into my sister. Damn it. Heads over to the dance floor. “Hey, Sister. You okay?” Looking at the young male beside her.  

Greyhson: *Trying to gather my thoughts I turned to my sister.* I-I’m f-fine. I need to watch where I’m going. I accidently ran into him. My fault, really. *I quickly explained as I gestured towards the male. I brushed off some dirt and debris from my clothing and looked back up to the male. Studying me intently … I became nervous.*

Forgive me. *Bowing my head slightly and I tugged Cormia along back to our table a few steps away and grabbed a glass and threw back its contents in one swallow to quench my suddenly dry mouth. As my head came back to normal I could see that Cormia struck up a conversation with the male and I could see Payne quickly making her way to us from the dance floor. This will be interesting.*

Cormia: As Greyhson pulled me back towards our table, I wanted to find out more about this male. #Payne was heading my way. “I smiled having fun, Sister?” #Payne nodded. “That is great, excuss me for a moment I want to to talk to that male, won’t be long.” I carried on going towards the middle of the floor.  “Forgive me, young sir as I tap lightly on his shoulder, do you mind if we talk?” He nodded.  “Thank you.” I smiled. “Do you normally bang into people or didn’t look where you was going?  Don’t panic I was just wondering, why you banged into my sister? Accidents happen I guess. Nice talking to you.” I headed back to our table.

Greyhson: *I handed #Payne another shot and we both downed our drinks just as Cormia arrived back at our table. I wondered about her conversation with the male. As a vampire, our hearing was heightened so even over the club music and crows, we could hear their entire conversation. *

Is everything alright, Cormia? *I asked as I waved down the waitress for another round of drinks. Wondering where there night would take us as I watched the male continue to the back of the club.*

Cormia: I headed back to my sister’s watching me as I come back to the table. “Hi sister’s yea, everything is good. I just chatted to that young male who banged into you, he seems nice. He needed to go, I think he went to the back of the club don’t know why though. Anyway,  we still good to go after the next lot of drinks? My feet need to move more.” Laughs lightly. Forgot how much fun dancing and having a good time felt like.

Greyhson: *Nods after finishing our tray of drinks and follow Cormia back the dance floor with #Payne and #Layla in tow. The deep bass of the music was pumping through the speakers that it vibrated the floor like a heart thumping beneath your feet. I swayed back and forth synced with words.*

🎶 “When the sun shines, we shine together. Told you I’ll be here forever, said I’ll always be your friend. Took an oath that I’m a stick it out till the end, now that it’s raining more than ever. Know that we still have each other, you can stand under my umbrella.” 🎶

I could feel eyes on me as I moved with the beat, sweat running down my neck, my clothes sticking to my body. The heat of the bodies on the dance floor surround us as the four of us dance in a tight circle. A few songs later, I suddenly felt strong hands on my hips and I looked up to realize it was the male from earlier. I turned around toward him and mimicked the couples around us. Our bodies were close and I could smell his scent, his musk it was intoxicating with the mood around us. I looked over his shoulder and can see @Unbreakable_Xhex’s expression and wonder what she was thinking.*

Cormia: I was having so much fun, but the heat in here was bad with so many bodies around us making me so hot or it could be the cocktail I was drinking. I kept on dancing watching my sisters as we moved around the floor.  My feet were hurting but I didn’t care. While I was dancing that male I spoke to earlier had his hands around my sister’s waist.  I don’t think she was that bothered as I could see her looking over at @Unbreakable_Xhex wondering what was going through Xhex’s mind at that moment.  When Rehv or the Shadows are elsewhere I guess she was just keeping a eye on us, I am probably sure that #Phury text her to let her know we was going to Zero Sum on our own for some fun. While on the dance floor, I kept on looking at my sister wondering what she was going to do next with that male who had his hands on her.

Greyhson: *The songs began to change and suddenly the room felt warner, the noise faded to the back and it was just me and him. He pulled me closer to his body to straddle his leg, his hand like searing heat against the small of my back where he had lifted the material to touch my skin. My hands travelled up his strong arms to keep my balance as I rode his muscular thigh to the music. Then he pulled me closer and surged forward and the momentum caused me to fall backwards in a dip as he held me in a half circle. My hair almost touching the ground as I swayed to the music. Once I was upright once more and my equilibrium balanced I looked up into smouldering eyes that darkened as I licked my suddenly dried lips. A small smile curled his lips as he slowly leaned down towards me. I let out a breath of a sigh and waited to feel the softness of his lips … when abruptly he straightened our bodies and pulled away slightly. He shook his head.

What was going on? Then from the corner of my eye, I can still see Xhex focusing her steel grey eyes at the two of us. “I have to go. I’m sorry.” He apologized and then drifted away and made his way through the crowded dance floor leaving me bereft and wanton. That was strange.*

Cormia: Watching my sister and that male. I didn’t have a clue what was going on. I carried on dancing to the music. Swaying my hips more to the beat of the music. That is when I noticed my sister nearly falling to the floor the gentlemen picked her up they were really close up. Next he shook his head and walked away, even my sister looked confused. I looked at my sister, what happened? I could see Xhex looking over, I nodded over to tell her that everything was good.

Greyhson: *I watched as the male continued through the humans towards the front of the club and out the door. I was feeling oddly sad as the song came to an end, I headed toward the table once more for a glass of water. As Cormia and #Payne followed me and drank from their own glasses, I made a suggestion.*

Perhaps we should head home? The club is closing soon and dawn will be arriving soon. We can call #Fritz for a pick up. *I grabbed my phone from my back pocket and speed dialed the doggen.

Cormia:  I watched the male heading out the door as I followed my sisters to our table. Looking at Greyhson, listening to her as she spoke. “Going home sounds like a good idea, Sister. I will sit down here while we wait for #Fritz to come and get us home.”

[greyhson-bdb]

Purpose

*Phury called upon me to go to the Brother's manse once again, someone had been injured and in need of a feeding and my presence was requested. The Chosen have been able to tarry both at the Sanctuary and at the Great Camp with The Primale. Others were even allowed to venture on their own, but with strict supervision of which I was well aware. My sisters and I have slowly been summoned by The Primale more often now that there were new generation of warriors being trained and many were sometimes injured along with the Brothers on rotation fighting to protect our race.

I dematerialized to the manse and made my through the foyer, under the stairs and down into the tunnels. I had just ventured into the gym when I heard someone behind me and was slightly jostled by a male. He was badly beaten and I could smell the blood that must be flowing freely but since his clothing was black it made it difficult to find the origin. I gently took one of his arm and helped him. The male could barely walk and his stature weighing me down as I tried to assist him. After taking only a few steps he collapsed to the floor.

My anxiety sky rocketed as I saw the warrior pass out. I quickly left him where he landed and ran through the door to fetch the healers. My legs carried me out the gym into the PT suite where I found Ehlena. She happened to be with another Brother and they quickly followed me back to where the male had fallen. Quickly others followed to carry the male to a the suite. I stayed knowing that technically I was still under the command of The Primal.

All I could hear was the roaring of my blood in my ears as I waited nervously listening to the beeping of the machines and my breath slowed down to its normal rhythm after a few moments as I watch them heal the male. After some time, the healers left and I sat next him as he recovered and held his hand so he wouldn’t be alone.

It was hours later when I felt him touch my wrist and I felt myself warm as he made a circuit of slow circles on my wrist. He needed to feed, he was growing cold. I nodded my agreement as I stood up beside him and lifted my wrist to him. I sat next to him on the bed the healers called a gurney that he laid upon while the healers aided him.

In the last few years, the Chosen were once again summons for our purpose. Eons ago, the Brotherhood would use us as a blood source and for … recreational uses if they were inclined. The blood of a Warrior and a Chosen birthed the males that would make up the Brotherhood. But Wrath Son of Wrath had taken many centuries to ascend the throne … leaving the Chosen bereft of purpose. A few years back, the King took his rightful place and with The #Primal freed the Chosen of the Sanctuary … things were different now.

The prick of his fangs struck fast and it was just a small sting of pain that quickly gave way to pleasure as he made his first pull. The feeding amongst the race was an intimate act made even more pleasurable when sex is involved. The Chosen were bred to serve the Scribe Virgin and in the past, we were used to meet the blood needs of unmated members of the Brotherhood, and that practice has been reinstated by the Brothers. Where we could be mated to Brothers at the Scribe Virgin’s direction in order to propagate their class. There were a handful trained as ehros. Chosen trained in the matter of sexual arts. I was one of the few. It has been a few years since the last Brother and so many centuries prior since the last #Primal since I have used my skills.

My eyes had closed as I felt the rhythmic pulls from his mouth. Normal feedings, one could compartmentalize the feeding from the intimacy. The pleasure was like a line directly to my libido, a low hum deep inside me. I bit my lip to keep from moaning. As quickly as it came, it was over, gone. I could feel a wet tongue lick the wound close and I lazily open my eyes to see into his. He murmured something about staying with him to which I only nodded. I watched as he fell back asleep keeping his hand inside mine and his color began to return and his bruising disappearing. It gave me comfort that he would survive to fight another day.*

[greyhson-bdb]

Butter Me Up

Qhuinn: Oh yes, butter me up.

Vishous: *opens the fridge and takes out a large tub of butter* Come here kid.

Greyhson: Qhuinn + butter … hmmm …

Vishous: *smirks* My female is on board.

Greyhson: Two really hot males? Who wouldn’t be?

Qhuinn: Wanna spread some butter on this bod?

Greyhson: Oh yea … *Licking my suddenly dry lips.*

Vishous: She can spread butter over you as long as I get to watch.

Qhuinn: *tilts my head back in a arch, sliding a finer down my angled, chiseled abs*

Greyhson: May I @Vishous_V? *Looking towards V for permission.*

Vishous: *nods and leans back in my chair* Go ahead.

Greyhson: *Smiles, dips my fingers in butter & slides 2 fingers down @Qhuinn_BDBFM’s firm 8pack abs while @Vishous_V watches.*

Qhuinn: *slow grin as I cross my hands behind my head* you can lower than that… @Greyhson_BDB *winks over @Vishous_V *

Greyhson: *Smiles with @Qhuinn_BDBFM, but none the less looks towards @Vishous_V.* May I?

Vishous: *watches intently* don’t wink at me kid. You’ll get a gloved hand up your ass. @Qhuinn_BDBFM Go ahead @Greyhson_BDB

Greyhson: *Nods thankfully to @Vishous_V as I take both hands and go lower down @Qhuinn_BDBFM’s body down below his abs on his hips and thighs.*

Qhuinn: That’s more like it *looks down at my low cut black leathers, reaches down and pulls the zip down, slowly*

Greyhson: Naughty @Qhuinn_BDBFM. *Looks towards @Vishous_V for a response.*

Vishous: *nods as I adjust my leathers*

Greyhson: *Smiles at @Vishous_V as I ever so slowly finishing unzipping @Qhuinn_BDBFM & remove his leathers. Not surprised he’s commando underneath.*

Qhuinn: *taking your hand in mine, I guide your fingers down the v line*

Vishous: *jumps up and stalks over to @Qhuinn_BDBFM slamming you down on the ground* You don’t get to fucking touch her. Feel me?

Greyhson: *Surprised by the sudden appearance of @Visous_V.*

Qhuinn: *gasps as the wind gets knocked from my lungs* fuck! Alright *holds my hands up* no touching, I get it.

Greyhson: *Waits patiently while I watch the two males.*

Vishous: *leaves you on the floor and goes to sit back in my chair* Next time I’m gonna break something kid.

Qhuinn: *lays back* well, while I’m down here *curls my forefinger at Greyhson*

Greyhson: *Looks at @Qhuinn_BDBFM curiously and smiles.* @Vishous_V? *Waits*

Vishous: *nods @Greyhson_BDB * yes *lips curling over my fangs @Qhuinn_BDBFM * Be careful, kid.

Greyhson: *I nod back at @Vishous_V. As I continue my slow exploration of @Qhuinn_BDBFM. Running my hands down the v line, getting closer and closer.*

Qhuinn: *crosses my hands behind my head as temptation urges me touch, again*

Vishous: You learn fast, kid. @Qhuinn_BDBFM Babe, I think some stroking is in order. @Greyhson_BDB

Greyhson: Mmmm … *Is my only response to @Vishous_V as I take @Qhuinn_BDBFM in hand and stroke up, twist and over the tip seductively and repeat.*

Qhuinn: *groans as my semi becomes a standing member of parliament, my hips rolling up while your hands work me slowly* @Greyhson_BDB @Vishous_V

Greyhson: *As I feel @Qhuinn_BDBFM become harder, my eyes are on @Vishous_V as I watch him and his responses.*

Vishous: *gets up slowly and walks over to @Qhuinn_BDBFM and @Greyhson_BDB * Slowly babe.

Greyhson: *My eyes widen as @Vishous_V approaches and a follow his instructions and linger on @Qhuinn_BDBFM, running slowly up and down. Watching V.*

Vishous: *kneels down next to @Greyhson_BDB bending over @Qhuinn_BDBFM * keep those hands up there *slides my gloved hand up your thighs*

Greyhson: *Watches @Vishous_V intently as his hands move on @Qhuinn_BDBFM. Biting my lip.*

Qhuinn: *keeps my hands where they are but bites down on my lip, drawing blood as @Vishous_V’s gloved hand makes contact with my skin*

Vishous: *smirking and moving my hand higher up, closing it around my female’s hand, I begin stroking you hard*

Greyhson: *As @Vishous_V’s hands cover my own, I turn to watch @Qhuinn_BDBFM’s response.*

Qhuinn: *my back arching off the floor as the tight grip almost sends me over the edge. The air changing from teasing to wildly erotic*

Vishous: *growling out my approval I keep up the hard strokes of your cock and intensify the speed as I feel you jerking under my gloved hand*

Greyhson: *Watching @Vishous_V and @Qhuinn_BDBFM, I feel a growing need as my temperature rises as I watch the two males. My hands touching both.*

Qhuinn: *biting back thundering growl, I look from @Greyhson_BDB  to @Vishous_V before tilting my head back as my balls tighten and my cock jerks out its release. My orgasm rolling in waves and spilling over both your hands*

Vishous: *my fangs elongate as I watch @Qhuinn_BDBFM orgasm over my gloved hand. My own cock rock hard in my pants as I turn to my female* Lick him clean

Greyhson: *Smirking at @Vishous_V’s command, I do as told. I bend over and leisurely lick @Qhuinn_BDBFM starting from his chest, abs and stomach and up and around his still hard member, notice that perhaps this was not helping him but revving him up more.*

Qhuinn: *pushing my hips up as your tongue slides over my cock, I close my eyes and lick my lips* @Greyhson_BDB @Vishous_V

Vishous: *getting up and pulling my female with me* I have to go kid or I’m gonna end up fucking you. Go finish in the shower.

Greyhson: *Smiles as @Vishous_V grabs me & waves bye to @Qhuinn_BDBFM.* That was fun. *Wondering what my male has in mind now that he’s also revved.*

Qhuinn: *gets up and heads to the shower, shouting over my shoulder* thanks for that, stop by again anytime @Greyhson_BDB

Vishous: *growls at @Qhuinn_BDBFM and lifts @Greyhson_BDB of her feet carrying her to our room and closing the door*

Greyhson: *Smirks as I hear @Vishous_V growling at @Qhuinn_BDBFM.* Shhh, I’m all yours.

Vishous: Just in time. RL calls. I’ll be back for you little fucker @Qhuinn_BDBFM *smirks*

Qhuinn: You have to catch me first, old man.

[greyhson-bdb]

Snowfall

*I look out the window and watch the snow fall outside at the Great Camp where Phury, The Primale, has housed all the Chosen that decided to venture to the Other Side, away from the Sanctuary where we all grew up and have lived for many years. All the different sounds, smells and colors were so different from the all white sterile world that we were use too. But as the reign of the Primale changed the traditions, so did our purpose. We were once reserved for only the Brotherhood … but their numbers once dwindled to only a handful and over the years they have slowly all became mated … that our purpose was left unserved for almost a hundred years. On the Other Side, mine sisters and I were slowly familiarizing ourselves to technology, different food and drink, everyday sights and sounds and even a world with males. Growing up with only females at the Sanctuary made all of us apprehensive at first. But slowly we were getting accustomed to Phury and the Brotherhood, along with their trainees. We were rarely called upon to provide sustenance but often called upon during severe injuries but we were still often left unserved. For those trained in the art of an ehros, often times we read and study the act but never experience. But as I sat there, lost in thought, watching the snowflakes fall and cover the world in a blanket of white making it look like the Sanctuary. A memory conjures into my mind, one night long ago ... when theory became practice. I could feel my cheeks warm when I thought of that night. It had been many, many months since I was last summoned. I was sure I'd been long forgotten. My other sisters were very beautiful, Layla, Selena ... both were also trained and were often called upon. The males of the manse were phearsome creatures of strength and virility ... surely the one I thought about had chosen another. I often found myself alone these days with most of the Chosen back at the Sanctuary or staying at the Compound. I sat watching the fallen snow, the chill from the cold seeping into my skin from the window, until the shutters closed for the morning, I retreated to the study and watched the fire until I finally fell into a restless sleep on the couch.*