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Death from above.
The Vampire ChroniclesChapter IStubborn as a Human“I want to be like you.”“No. I couldn’t just let you throw away your life.”The two teenagers, one pale and muscular with bronze hair and dark eyes, the other with copper skin, silky black hair and brown eyes, sat on the sidewalk. The busy Boston streets were filled with last-minute buyers before Fourth of July. However, the two teens seemed unaware of the bustle, focusing on each other.“Kita, I can’t just end your humanity like that.” The boy said, looking down, an expression of fear and disgust on his angelic face.“I want to be like you, Blade. You know that much, at least.” The girl called Kita nudged Blade in the shoulder. She smiled halfheartedly, knowing now was not the time for jokes. Blade shut his eyes and said through clenched teeth, “You know I would be breaking the truce, changing you. I know you know that. I would be destroyed.”“But, we could run away. To Bar Harbor, or Denali, or-” Kita was cut off by a loud roar from a passing truck. Water splashed in their faces, soaking their tee shirts. Blade spit out water, gagging in earnest. “Even THAT is grotesque. Three reasons the answer is no: One, you’ll be a monster. Two, All of your favorite foods will be gross, and Three….well….three, you….” A flustered expression flitted across Blade’s face. “It doesn’t matter. I won’t change you.”Kita sighed. It’s useless arguing with him. She thought, when her stomach rumbled. “I’m going to something to eat. Be right back.” She got up, leaving a very stressed and confused Blade.The closest hot dog stand wasn’t far, but it was a walk. On her way, a thought occurred to her. If he won’t change me, why not get someone else to? The thought came, unwanted, uninvited. Why not? At least she could be with Blade...."Ah ya gunna orda oah yah gunna just stand theya?" Kita gave a startled jolt. She had reached the stand."Erm, uh, one dog with mustard and saurekraut please, and a coke." She blustered. When did I get here?she asked herself. Looking at her watch, she saw it was already noon. Hmm... longer walk than i remember... she stared into space as the hot dog vendor handed her the dog and coke. "That'll be eight thirty-seven."Kita handed him a ten dollar bill and walked off, leaving the flustered vendor behind. She spotted Blade, now in the butcher shop,ordering. The little bell clanged as she walked in, a half eaten hot dog in one hand and a bottle of Coca-cola in the other."Whatcha got there?" she asked."Just a quarter pound of steak and some pork." he said nonchalantly. She loved his cool attitude, it was as if he didn't even register the fact that he was, in his terms, "Strictly on a 'rare' diet." She grinned as she thought of his smile, his laugh, his other jokes...
I know, I'm sexy.
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