The Blood Years (Prt 1)
Stefany has given up her popular graffiti street art to start a new life, but when a vampire obsessed stranger comes knocking at her door she realizes her art may unlock a secret hidden deep within the city's underground streets and herself.
A city full of tourists bustling about doing some "souvenir shopping. I know they're just shoppin' for the latest supply of homegrown weed. The city's unofficial motto is: Weed, Weed, Weed, the best of the best right around every corner! As for me, i despise the stuff. While everyone is smokin' a blunt, I make them tweak like crazy.
I graff all over the city making the dirtiest places look like a dolled up slut on her way to a wedding. Any tweaker passin' down the street loved my work, they actually demanded it. Why did I stop? At 18 years old I needed a normal paying job. So whatever money I could get, I bought a bunch of art supplies and moved to an abandoned cabin four miles from any city. Nobody bothered me there for years except the mailman. That was until some annoying creep knocked on my painted door.
Day 1
A knock on Stefany's front door woke her up. She hurriedly found her robe and flew to the door. "Who is it?" she demanded. "James Murdock. I have a package for you." the stranger replied. Reluctantly she opened the door a bit and glanced out. Only to have the stranger jump out at her. Stefany was knocked back towards the coolness of her home.
"What the-?" Stefany gasped out before her hands were clumsily grabbed and tied behind her back. "It is only a precaution. I won't hurt, but you might hurt me so..." The stranger called James trailed off as he saw her obvious anger and frustration. Not to mention her nakedness because her robe fell loose. "Sorry about that." James quickly closed her robe seemingly embarrassed. Stefany could do nothing but stare at him shocked that a guy so clumsy could easily attack and bind her.
Finally finding her voice she said, "What the hell do you want?" James stared at her for a millisecond before grabbing her and carrying her to one of her couches. He sat in her favorite couch. The bastard she thought. "OK look, I didn't want to tie you up but I heard you can be a little stubborn. So yea..." James said as-a-matter-of-factly. "Like I said, Nerdock, what the hell do you want?" Stefany didn't give a dang if he found that offensive. "OK you are going to listen to what I'll have to say, or-" Stefany yelled, "Or what?" James looked away and then into her eyes. "Or you will die. The vampires are not that happy about what you have done." Stefany couldn't help but believe him.
I graff all over the city making the dirtiest places look like a dolled up slut on her way to a wedding. Any tweaker passin' down the street loved my work, they actually demanded it. Why did I stop? At 18 years old I needed a normal paying job. So whatever money I could get, I bought a bunch of art supplies and moved to an abandoned cabin four miles from any city. Nobody bothered me there for years except the mailman. That was until some annoying creep knocked on my painted door.
Day 1
A knock on Stefany's front door woke her up. She hurriedly found her robe and flew to the door. "Who is it?" she demanded. "James Murdock. I have a package for you." the stranger replied. Reluctantly she opened the door a bit and glanced out. Only to have the stranger jump out at her. Stefany was knocked back towards the coolness of her home.
"What the-?" Stefany gasped out before her hands were clumsily grabbed and tied behind her back. "It is only a precaution. I won't hurt, but you might hurt me so..." The stranger called James trailed off as he saw her obvious anger and frustration. Not to mention her nakedness because her robe fell loose. "Sorry about that." James quickly closed her robe seemingly embarrassed. Stefany could do nothing but stare at him shocked that a guy so clumsy could easily attack and bind her.
Finally finding her voice she said, "What the hell do you want?" James stared at her for a millisecond before grabbing her and carrying her to one of her couches. He sat in her favorite couch. The bastard she thought. "OK look, I didn't want to tie you up but I heard you can be a little stubborn. So yea..." James said as-a-matter-of-factly. "Like I said, Nerdock, what the hell do you want?" Stefany didn't give a dang if he found that offensive. "OK you are going to listen to what I'll have to say, or-" Stefany yelled, "Or what?" James looked away and then into her eyes. "Or you will die. The vampires are not that happy about what you have done." Stefany couldn't help but believe him.
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