She goes back to looking through students. Jugs stops her after eleven faces have passed. "Me" he points at the screen. "That's me."
"Seamus Harlow Payne."
Experience looks at him, "You've been missing for six years."
Well, this would be the time I feel bad because I basically took his shoulder. But I don't. "So, His name is Seamus?"
"And you don't remember anything?" says Experience. "Well, I can't ask who was the last person you were with."
"Nah." He shakes his head, "You can't." He looks up and down, "Six years?"
"That's what it says." Experiences looks at the screen. I walk behind her and take a look myself. There is a stamp on the portfolio marked as MIA. "What happened to you?"
He shrugs. I look at him and then at Experience. "Are you human?" I ask. She immediately gets up and twist to face me. "Oh no! I just got out of a raid, several panic attacks and pissed panties. I'm not feeding a vampire. Who the fuck do you think I am, fucking Buffy?" I never understood that show. There was a vampire named Angel, right?
"I do know that a bit of blood—" she cuts me off, "I said no!" she places her hands on her hips. "And it doesn't require a fucking bite. To cure what he has it's going to take a pure body!"
She's right. Seamus is completely black; he has nothing but toxins in his body. Which, despite popular belief is not due to a virus but the soul is being chewed out. Vampires talk about the DOHRCC in mockery, that's not how shit works. Because Science can't fucking explain magics.
Vampirology and pseudo sciences.
"Well, Seamus, you're going to be like that for a while—" in a blink of an eye, Seamus grips Experiences lower leg, grinding his teeth against her flesh. Experience beats him in the leg, exhausting her throat. I grab Seamus by the shoulders and desperately try to tear him away. The more I pull he seems to grip harder. "Seamus let go!"
Experience shrieks, she faints on the floor. Drunks have a lot of strength but none of my efforts work. Just like your neighborhood crackhead, a nigga doesn't know when to quit. "Seamus get off!" I put my arm in front of his teeth. Like a dog, he moves his muzzle away from my arm to latch on to the target. "Make him stop!" Seamus digs his teeth into her side. She cries in anguish. He rips a hole in her side, slurping the oozing liquid.
Experience's head drops to the floor, her eyes glazing over. "Fuck!" I yell. His color is lightening up. "You stupid motherfucker," I punt him in the head, he wobbles before faltering. "What the fuck!"
He gasps, blood staining his bottom lip. He licks his mouth, "I don't wanna be like this!"
"Well, fucking she's dead now!" the good source of brains has left the room. I have two bullets in my gun. I wasted it on him. But this time I won't miss. I take out my gun and breathe through my nose. "Wait! Wait!"
"Hush!" the bullet launches in the middle of his head. I stuff my gun in my pocket, "Stupid bitch." I stare at Experience. I can bring her back. I need some salt. It's in the lunchroom. "Damn, E."
My ears twitch at a tapping. In front of the office is a wide window and my heart leaves me… through my fucking ass. "Lie-Lie!" Alexis beams through the window. Her spaced out teeth, pointed, and yellow. "I've been looking everywhere for you. How you been boo?"
I have one more bullet.
She comes to the door and twists the knob. My hand lands on my pocket with my gun. I take it and ready my aim. "Lie-Lie, you'll never guess—"
A bullet flies right between her eyes, she falls backward. "Ow." My nerves are shot. I shot her in the head, in the face—Why is she talking? "That hurt." Alexis raises on her heels. "Lie-Lie, why did you leave the cabin?"
BITCH!
That was my last bullet. "Look," she wiggles her eardrum. "I'm sorry I raped you and tied you to the bed, flipped you over, and ate yo' booty but understand. I'm so—FUCKING OBSESSED WITH YOUR BLOOD." Her face dissolves into this melted horror and turns back to a light skin brown girl with bright pink eyes. "So, you just shot me." She paces towards me, entwining her fingers. "Can I eat you to heal?"
That's not how vampire blood works. It doesn't make any sense for a vampire to bite you and then you get magically healed. It doesn't make sense to drink vampire blood thinking it heals. This is what started the whole fucked up theory. The first obayifo was an angel dropped from heaven. He lost his angelhood. That's not how shit works!
I'm a fucking demon!
"Get away from me!"
"Don't be like that Lie-Lie…" she paces towards me. "I just wanna—WANNA SUCK YOUR FUCKING COCK." She howls at me. I whisper under my breath, "legna tnruB". The glowing string wraps her body. The next command, "BOMU" several hot balls of sun form around me, launching into Alexis's torso. She screams, "TIE" I shout, the words leave my mouth hitting Alexis in the face. I hurry and pick up Experience and race out the room.
Too much happened too fast. I have to find a rest zone. My mind is telling me the gym, I don't want to go there. I'm running with Experience in my arms, my phone in my pocket buzzes. I don't want to, nor do I have to, it's probably Headcount using WORD to fuck with me. I don't know where to go and something tells me the damn exit is blocked. There were Drunks piled in the lunchroom.
Where do I go?
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Manton
Alexis grinded the powder into a bowl. She picked up her phone and read the instructions from the site.
How to get extra high with DORKIE drugs.
Now, everybody knows, humans basically come up with all this weird shit to be a vampire. And if you're a worshipper like me. Then you wanna be a True Blooded fanger. And true blooded fangers eat blood. However, the human body can't really consume high amounts of iron in blood. So, we can't handle red blood. But you can get away with purple blood!
1. You need to get a hold of Risen. Surprisingly, this medication is sold over the counter. The price is about 2.99-5.39 depending on what type. Rise B+ is the golden ticket.
2. You need to create a chemical reaction. The second drug made by the DOHRCC is Euphorika. Don't worry about the side effects.
3. You need to buy a grinder. The Mortar and Pestle Set is sold at the black market near Wise real cheap. The Virginia Beach location doesn't have it, so don't catch yourself dead talking to Regal. On the BM it cost around 3 dollars even.
4. Next, you need a lighter or a small burner, and don't worry. It won't damage the mortar. Other means to heat this crack up is drop the powder mix into a plastic bag and boil it.
5. Just so you are aware, Risen has a chemical known as Potassium Modo. It is similar to Potassium, but Modo has a fix to it by the DOHRCC that gives it that high boost.
6. You need to grind Risen in a bowl first. It has to be thinner than the Eurphorika. Use a rolling pin to chop up Eurphorika. You want to have some chunks in the mix. The more chunks the higher, if it's too thin you won't feel much.
7. Mix both together. DO NOT SNORT IT. If you snort it, you will die. The mix can cause a heart attack. It's so powerful, it's easy to overdose.
8. Now you need the fireworks. Mix both powders together, if you're using a bag, boil it for 30 minutes until it turns purple. You need to allow the bag to vent. So, boil it in a medium sized pot with about 3 quartzes of water. Which is 12 cups. If you're not using a bag, mix about ¼ cup water and set it to boil.
9. Constantly stir the mix.
10. I forgot to add this, make sure you grind up enough powder so you can add more in. You don't want a drink, but I heard it taste like blood if you burn it a bit. Another chemical reaction :D
11. If you have a fine mixed powder. You can snort it. If you have a liquid, you can drink it. Guys I've done this multiple times, I'm so fucking high right now.
~ Love TipsyVampxxx
Alexis gathered all her belongings to the basement of the house. Next to her, she had two bags of crushed and finely grinded pills. Her eyes were red and her skin darker. Cuts along her arm as well as bite marks from her own teeth.
Her parents had their own daughter defanged as she wouldn't stop eating herself. They called it WRYCK. Her parents wanted to be citizens rather than being inside a warm cave away from humans. The house wasn't bad but it wasn't as dark as the caves. Even if her parents told her, 'we were held against our will! There is nothing holy about vampires. They are all demons!' preached her mother, Subira.
Technically she was adopted and having African parents was annoying. She couldn't do anything unless she told her, she was going to the basement to praise.
And she had all her praise material. The Umbrella Bible, The Alter of Jasmine, and The Coins of Attah. The White Parade used to leave coins under the feet of slaves. An angel has come by to take the damned.
Angels could die. But if you melt a few pennies and make a mold out of the material. You can build a Sentinel, or The Kejeli. Another name as told by her adopted mother was… gargoyles. They looked just like demons but ugly and protective, in some religions, gargoyles were good luck.
The one in her basement didn't do anything. It mostly sat in the corner. She thought about transferring the body into a dog since it sat like one. She named him Torro. Torro was pretty good, his scales on it's body not yet complete. It's bronze flesh like red wet candy. She didn't know what to do with him yet, but she had plans, thoughts.
She gazed at him. "Do you hunt?" she asked it.
"Yes." Torro replied in a deep gravelly voice. "Who?"
"A man, he real tall." She said. "He's a vampire."
"Vampure…" Torro grinned widely. His eyes glowed red. "We can search together…"
She smiled, "We can." She got up from the floor. "I'm interested in this vampire culture. At first, I thought I wanted to be a witch. But vampires," she hugged her body. "Are so interesting. They're cool, sexy, and collected." She furrowed, letting herself go. "I've known him for a long time. Until that bitch snitched on me for taking a sip of V. And ever since, I've had my eyes fixed on Aleigha."
"Aleigha…" the Gargoyle bellowed, "Aleigha… is dead."
"I know…" she said, turning around and walking to the beast. She placed her hand on his head. "He's right there. I'm going to use his body for something." She frowned and left the gargoyle to approach the crucified vampire.
Aleigha D. Omehia
His favorite color? Red, Pink, Purple, and Gray
His favorite food? Red lollipops, skittles, and medium rare steak.
His fears? He didn't want to die like this.
Alexis pressed her cheek into his boney frame. She looked at the sullen face, "You look like Jesus Christ."