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Post by Caleigh Fraser on Nov 18, 2011 15:23:22 GMT -5
It had been three years since Cally had last been seen in the magical world, after running away from Hogwarts School of Witch Craft and Wizardry to try and find a place for herself in this life. She had just turned 21, and she still hadn't found the answers she'd been looking for, and this wasn't the partial life that she'd ever wanted for herself. Over the past few year, Cally had grown up, she now had the mind and the body of a women, and her silver eyes looked as though she'd seen far too much.
Having suffered years and years of depression Cally knew that tonight everything would change. That or she would die. She'd attempted multiple times to take her life, from jumping off the school roof the first time, to over doses and cutting her wrists. Nothing had worked and she'd been found and cured every time.
Dressed in a light weight sweater dress that was cut far to high up her legs for it to be considered decent, Cally pulled her jacket tighter around her against the chill in the air. It was storming and lighting was only adding to the tension growing in the atmosphere around her.
Taking a deep breath, Cally wondered what she was doing there. And then she remembered. She wanted it all to end. Over the past 6 months, she'd been looking for another vampire. Deran had never returned and Rigoletto wasn't willing to change her, so she was going to have someone else do it. And if that person killed her so be it.
Nearly jumping out of her skin, Cally turned around, her long hair wiping around her face as she felt someones had on her shoulder. Placing a hand over her heart, Cally took a deep breath and smiled. "I thought you weren't coming," she confessed to the vampire standing in front of her as he led her further into the shadows. His name was Alexander, and he had said he understood her and would help her.
Being led by the elbow, Cally's heart started to beat faster in her chest as she felt Alexander press her into the cold stone wall which felt rough and hard behind the small of her back. Fear flooded through her body as she looked up into Alexander's eyes and she realized she couldn't get away. He held her mesmerized and there would be no getting away from him.
Pain sliced through her, white hot pain as she felt Alexanders teeth sink deep into the tender skin over her pulse. She wanted to scream and tears pooled in her eyes, but she couldn't scream out and she couldn't get away.
Cally could feel herself growing weaker. She didn't know the process at which it took for one to be turned into a vampire, but she didn't know if this was it, or if she was really in over her head now. But it didn't matter. She didn't want to run, and if Alexander killed her, then she was a willing sacrifice. Anything was better than the torment she'd lived in for the bast 21 years.
Cally could feel her body growing weaker, knew that he was taking too much of her lifes blood and she that he was going to kill her. Closing her eyes as the blackness took over, Cally felt her body go limp against Alexanders, no longer able to hold on.
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Post by Professor Rig Carillon-Dra on Nov 18, 2011 15:51:16 GMT -5
Rigoletto had moved to make sure that Cally's neck was heal fully where she would not loose more blood but, she had lost much all ready. He did not miss Cally's response, though there was no mistaking fear, the unknown of what would come from this & what would happen once she was changed, he keep his focus on Cally but, knew with her answer that time was only drawing closer where there would not be a choose that could be made. He looked at Cally before he spoke "I will make it as painless as I can"
But, the simplest way would be to use the blood of the other vampire, so he would not have to bit her it was what made the change & it went best if the that bit, was the one that used there blood for the changing but, that man was dead or what would be called a man by many. He knew there was a chance that, there would be some pain with the conflicked of the two vampire bloods at the turning point but, with out his blood Cally was sure to die.
Rigoletto moved to bit him self, where it drew blood enogh that would finish the changing of Cally but, not put him at risk he also would be sure to dispose of the dead vampire body to keep for the Wizarding World going into a panic. "It will be the less painful but, there will be much you will have to learn after" Once he gave the blood to her, all he could do was wait.
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Post by Caleigh Fraser on Nov 19, 2011 20:32:33 GMT -5
Cally felt her life force ebbing away from her as the vampire tore at her neck, gulping down her hot blood as he feasted, the warm red liquid trickling down her neck and down her shift and across her soft skin. It could all end if she'd just let go, but she couldn't, why wouldn't her mind and will just let her go. And then the white hot pain in her neck was gone, and Cally collapsed, her body to weak, her soul slowly slipping away from the world she'd suffered in for years.
Alexander turned hissing as he was torn away from his prey. She'd come to him willingly, it wasn't like he was taking an innocents life. She'd wanted to die, Alexander had read that in her mind, she was ready to die and had nothing to fight for. Crouching low into a warriors stance, Alexander blinked up at the Vampire before. "How can I help you?" Alexander hissed wanting to feel the power he would feel once he killed the girl. Wanting the high it would produce as her young fresh blood ran through his body.
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Post by Professor Rig Carillon-Dra on Nov 19, 2011 21:20:26 GMT -5
Rigoletto did not miss the other vampires words his focus was on him now, for it was a danger to do other wise he spoke simply & to the point. "By leaving" He did not think the other vampire would but, he would give him fair warning & after that if something happened so be it, he would of been good enough to warn the other vampire. His muscles where ready if a fight started & if it did the odds where it would be to the death, for much was ridding on this Callys very life to be exacted.
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Post by Caleigh Fraser on Nov 19, 2011 21:27:23 GMT -5
Alexander hissed a warning growl at the vampire prince. "She's dead Rigoletto. She was a willing sacrifice. I broke no rules, she came to me, and she has lost to much blood to be saved. Do not waste your time, and allow me to finish her." Alexander stood straighter, still ready to fight should there be a need.
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Post by Professor Rig Carillon-Dra on Nov 19, 2011 22:19:03 GMT -5
Rigoletto did not miss Alexander words or actions but, it did little to sway him to think as he did in many ways "I have no doubted she came to you, though she came to you to be changed not dead, something you where clearly doing & will do if I allow you to finish her as he speak" Rigoletto returned the growl with his own as he spoke again "You could not just be happy with her being willing, you had to go to far.... to over steep your bounds" His eyes darkened as he spoke again "To finish her you will have to kill me" He growled again more threatening then before, as if to prove what he said was true that he would protected a mortal then, one of his own kind.
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Post by Caleigh Fraser on Nov 19, 2011 22:37:08 GMT -5
"You turn your back on your instincts, on your rights as a vampire Rigoletto. We are predators. We kill, and do not ask questions. Are so removed from the rest of us you do not see the power we could hold?" Alexander listened to his words and charged Rigoletto fang out and ready to kill. The girl was his, and he wouldn't allow Rigoletto to be the one to finish feasting on her.
On the ground where she lay, Cally gave a moan of pain, chocking on her own injuries, not having enough blood to sustain her life. Just let go, she willed herself. She hurt everywhere, and she regretted her choices. She could never be the monster that tried to rip out her throat. She couldn't be that. But she had only two choices, die, or become the monster.
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Post by Professor Rig Carillon-Dra on Nov 20, 2011 0:12:39 GMT -5
Rigoletto knew what he was though his had not been by choose, no his had been a mistake & it was something he should of died form but, life had gone on for him & he was left to learn to deal with what he was, of what he had become.
He was quick to bare his teeth with fangs at Alexander, though he did not get the chance to say more as Alexander charged him, it had become clearly a fight one, that only one of them would walk way form.
It had been many years since Rigoletto had to fight one of his own kind but, he had chosen to be more then the beast that some many of them most the time where. Perhaps he wanted to prove to the world that, change could be made even for a vampire but, many never gave him the chance & once they knew what he was it only lessoned.
Moving quick he moved to face Alexander, to insure he was between him & Cally, for to allow him close would sure mean her death in a horrible way, the fight was over quick all it took was Alexander the wrong move & Rigoletto was quick to bit, him in the throat a place that would end with death but, it was quick.
He did not have the time to dwell on what had happened or the blood that had been split, Cally was in danger of being dead he did well to insure there was no blood on his mouth as he moved to Cally's side to see the state she was in, he knelt by her side preying that things where not as bad as he thought or looked.
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Post by Caleigh Fraser on Nov 20, 2011 0:23:07 GMT -5
Cally lay helplessly on the ground. Her clothes were ripped from Alexander's lack of control while feeding on her, and she was bruised and pale, her life clearly slipping away from her. Cally lay in a pool of her own blood, cold and not able to let go. Her mind wanted to give up, she wanted her life to be over, but her body was strong, and it refused to shut down.
Moaning in pain, Cally tried to move, tried to speak. Forcing her eyes open, Cally looked up at Rigoletto, willing him to end the pain, willing him to make her stop suffering.
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Post by Professor Rig Carillon-Dra on Nov 20, 2011 0:42:27 GMT -5
Rigoletto felt at a lost, to what he was left the choose to do watch her die or finish what was started, he signed he did not want to force her to a life she did not want & he was unsure she wanted it still. It had to be her choose he knew that to well, it was one thing that people should have was the right for a choose to know that they still had one for it he choose wrong she would hate him, though she might even if he did as she asked.
Rigoletto cast some spells to help with the wound, to stop the blood she was losing more of, he was quick to give Cally a blood potion he used, it did well to see to his needs but, the way it was formed would keeo her form chocking on it it would help with the blood Cally had lost, it should not of come to this Rigoletto felt it should of stopped it not that he could of but, he felt he should.
He saw Cally open her eyes & he thought there might still be away for her to have a choose, he lightly took Cally's hand unsure if she would be able to answer him but, needing to know more of her choose. "Cally, if you can close your hand or eyes once for no & twice for yes, tell me if you want this still or if I should let you go"
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Post by Caleigh Fraser on Nov 21, 2011 17:05:03 GMT -5
Cally looked up at Rigoletto. He had taken her hand and was holding it lighting, but his touch felt hot against her chilling skin. She was pale, and she could tell that by the contrast in her normally tanned skin against his. As Rigoletto spoke, Cally forced herself to listen, forced herself to hear what he was saying. He was giving her a choice, he would leave her to die, or he would help her to live. Looking away Cally wasn't sure what she wanted anymore. She wasn't sure of anything, everything, all of her emotions and the past few years were running together. How had she gotten to this point. How had no one stopped her or gotten her help when she first jumped off the roof at hogwarts.
Silver eyes flashing as she turned her attention back to Rigoletto, Cally knew she wanted life, no matter if that life was as a mortal, or as a vampire. She wanted to live, and she wanted to fight. Blinking, Cally focused all of her energy into squeezing Rigoletto's hand twice, indicating that yes, she did want to to be changed. The effort left her weak, sweating and gasping for air, and although the movement had been soft, there was no doubting that Cally had squeezed his had two times.
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Post by Professor Rig Carillon-Dra on Nov 21, 2011 22:00:24 GMT -5
Rigoletto did not miss Cally's response, though there was no mistaking fear, the unknown of what would come from this & what would happen once she was changed, he keep his focus on Cally but, knew with her answer that time was only drawing closer where there would not be a choose that could be made. He looked at Cally before he spoke "I will make it as painless as I can" But, the simplest way would be to use the blood of the other vampire, so he would not have to bit her it was what made the change & it went best if the that bit, was the one that used there blood.
He had done well to take some of the other vampires blood, though it had not been for this case though he was glade he did before the blood had gotten to the point it could not be used, this could because of when it was taken & with it he gave it to Cally "It will be the less painful but, there will be much you will have to learn after" Once he gave the blood to her, all he could do was wait.
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Post by Caleigh Fraser on Jan 1, 2012 17:40:02 GMT -5
Cally closed her eyes, her body shaking in pain as the conversion started to take over. She wasn't sure want Rigoletto had done to her in all honesty, in fact Cally couldn't remember the conversion process she had studied so long and hard and her body started to burn from the inside out. Biting hard on her lower lip Cally tried not to scream out as pain as her body felt like it was being torn apart. She had wanted to live only moment before, but now with the pain her body was going through, Cally wanted it to end, and she didn't care how.
As her body continued to change from that of a mortal, Cally felt her body healing from her near death encounter as the fire continued to burn inside of her body. Able to react again as her body was growing stronger, Cally screamed out in pain, her body twisting as the conversion finished. She didn't know how long it had been but her body was covered in a fine sweat and she had cried blood red tears.
Drawing her knees up to her chest, Cally took deep breaths, her body slowly cooling. It felt like she had died and been reborn. Sitting up slowly, Cally touched her neck expecting to feel where the vampire had bitten and nearly killed her, but all she found was cool perfect skin. Her eyes shinning with questions, Cally looked up at Rigoletto not sure what had happened, why she wasn't dead, and wondering what she should do next
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Post by Professor Rig Carillon-Dra on Jan 1, 2012 19:00:43 GMT -5
Rigoletto had waited for the time to pass that Cally's body would use for the change, he was user after this she would hate him for what he did to her, even when it had been her choose to live as a vampire was not so simple there was much one gained & they had to learn to deal with what they learned but, there where things they lost as well & at times it was hard to live with that fact once it set in fully.
As Rigoletto waited he did use his wand to dispose of the dead vampire body & the evidence of the events form the fight, he then used magic to take them to his home where, Cally could have time to learn & deal with what she was now. She was free to leave when she choose but, he did not think it wise to stay on the streets to long, it was not a good time to be on them.
He stayed by Cally's side as he waited, there was no telling when she would awaken, some it was quick others it took longer. When she woke he knew he would have to in many ways let her ask what she needed & go from there "I see you have waken, you will need some time to a just but, I will do all I can to answer what ever is clearly on your mind Cally"
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Post by Caleigh Fraser on Jan 1, 2012 19:16:54 GMT -5
"So I'm a vampire then," Cally said slowly, her midning working hard to understand everything that had happened in the past few hours. She was no longer lying in the Alley covered in her own blood and that of the vampire who'd tried to kill her, but instead she was sife in a home she could only assume was Rigolettos. "Are we at your house?" Cally asked taking in her surroundings. Everything seemed brighter, as if all of her senses had been enhanced. She could hear a clock somewhere in the house, and she could see little details she'd never seen before.
"Will I burn in the sun?" Cally asked stretching her arms, testing her body to make sure everything was working properly. "And what about when I feed..." Caleigh hesitated. "I could never kill anyone..." Cally bit her bottom lip suddenly nervous of the thought of having to use blood to live.
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