IC For Me And StoneWolf18

[TheOneWhoWrites]

A long deep breath escaped from the young woman as the taxi drove them to their last living reltive. Roselle was nervous and bit at her lower lip, sitting next to her twin brother, the ugly yellow txi driving smoothly through the twisting roads, looming rows of pine trees on either side. Tired, Roselle leaned gently against her brother, holdin one of his hands in hers.


"Here ya go." The taxi driver said suddenly announced in a New York accent. Turning his signal on, the yellow car took a right into a long gravel driveway and drove up to the house. No...Mansion. Stopping in front of the Gothic Victorian styled mansion, Roselle gave the man the money.


"K-Keep the ch-ch-change." The girl muttered, stepping out of the taxi and helping her brother, pulling the suitcase out of the trunk before the taxi sped away, spitting gravel and dust in its wake. Looking over at her brother, Roselle picked up the suitcase and took her brother's hands. "It...It's a G-Gothic Victorian M-Mansion." Roselle whispered, leading the two of them to the front door. Roselle stopped and bit her lip. A giant gargoyle holding the doorknocker stared at them with a malicious grin and fangs. Swallowing hard, Roselle banged the knocker against the foor three times, hearing it boom through the old house.

 

[StoneWolf18]

Vedix was calm...sorta. He made himself outwardly show that he was anyway to keep Rose from freaking out. The taxi ride was rough, with his hand being squeezed the whole way, and when the man announced they had arrived, the sound of bald tires on gravel could be heard before it the vehicle halted completely. She was nervous, and to be honest the young man was a bit as well, though it wasn't until she spoke that really began to unnerve him. "A gothic manner? What the hell..." He muttered as they stepped out. Being handed his suitcase and led up to he front door. The door knocker was extremely heavy, and he could almost feel the nerves in the air.


Footsteps. Then what was a large door slowly opened with out someone behind it. The Rose who could see, a tall well kept, seemingly younger man emerge a doorway. "Ah...it seems my Niece and Nephew have arrived! Please, come in..." He was donned in modern clothing that didn't seem to match the dark Victorian-esc interior. Entering with his sister somewhat a behind her, Vedix was internally arguing wether this was a good idea. Though he could see anything, he could still tell that something was off.

 

[TheOneWhoWrites]

The boy's sibling knew why Vedix was bitter. After all, if Roselle was blind, she would probably be a bit bitter too. Only once they stepped out of the taxi and made their way into the Gothic mansion, did Roselle only somewhat release her brother's hand. Something definitely wasn't fully right around here. "Y-Yes...We m-m-made i-it..." Roselle trailed off nervously. Roselle was much like a rabbit. Very nervous, quiet, and skittish, ready to bolt at the slightest hint of danger. The girl's voice could be barely heard, and Roselle's heart hammered. It had been a long travel, and Roselle wanted rest, and no doubt Vedix needed and wanted rest too. They weren't the most social of siblings to outsiders, even if it was family. And their Uncle here fit the bill perfectly of that number. The interior was very modern and crisp, despite the house's outside appearance. But like the outside of the house, the furnishings and wallpaper were dark. Roselle swallowed nervously. "Wh-Where is our r-room?" Roselle wondered, finding it very hard to be even this social with someone other then Vedix.

 

[StoneWolf18]

The man then nodded and gestured up an elaborate stairway. "Follow me please." Before turning and walking away, the only sound being the door closing behind them and his sharp footsteps. Vedix was grateful for that much and gingerly followed whilst gripping his sister's hand once more. It was getting late, and he was personally exhausted. A 3 hour flight that had been delayed, along with not being able to hail a cab and harsh traffic. The day has been far too long.


As they made their way up and down a lengthy hallway, the lights being actual candles burning with a large flame. Feeling the warmth, the man shuttered as their uncle began speaking again. "Here is your room...Vedix I believe it was? Roselle please come with me, it's just down the hall."

 

[TheOneWhoWrites]

(The Mansion)

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(Roselle's Bedroom)

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"Why c-can't we h-h-have the s-same r-r-room?" The girl looked back at Vedix as the boy entered into the room, which would be opposite of Roselle's. The girl wrapped her arms around herself as if cold. It was a bit cool in the mansion, the only heat being the candles. A long deep breath escaped from Roselle as the girl wearily stepped into the bedroom and froze. It was...Beautiful...To put it lightly. Roselle looked around with wide blue-gray eyes, feeling very out of place in their Uncle's Gothic Mansion. What was up with the Gothic theme? Roselle frowned a little before stepping into the middle of the room, looking over at the bed. Right then, it looked incredibly inviting. A long deep breath escaped from Roselle as the girl approached the bed, running her hand over the incredibly soft comforter.

 

[StoneWolf18]

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Despite not being able to see, Vedix could tell the room was quite spacious. Moving to what he thought to be the center and setting his duffle bag down, the young man chose a direction and walked until he hit a wall quite literally. Lifting his right hand, he began making his way around the room, making sure to count his paces and memorize each and evey detail he could. Yet it wasn't until he heard their uncle speak did he pause momentarily. Still in the doorway to Rose's room, he had said "Now please do make yourself at home but also get to bed, it is getting late after all." Turning and heading to Vedix as well, he repeated his statement before heading back through the hall and down the stairs. His footsteps slowly fading.

 

[TheOneWhoWrites]

The girl looked over at her Uncle, not saying anything. Aftee all, Roselle didn't really need much more prompting. The girl was exhausted to the bones. And there was something very...dark...about this place and their last living relitive. Roselle frowned and changed into pajamas, finding some in the dresser. Once settled, Roselle clambered into the bed and crawled under the comforter, which was as comfortable as it looked. Biting at her lowe lip, Roselle curled up under the blankets and quickly fell asleep...

 

[StoneWolf18]

It took Vedix a bit longer to get into bed than his sister. Stripping off his tight black t-shirt and jeans, he laid them neatly near his duffle because he wasn't aware that there was any dressers around. After he was comfortable, the almost nude man, walked over to the bed (knowing what it was due to the large posts) and climbed in. It was soft and comforting, and before long he as well had fallen asleep.


**A few hours later**


Their uncle slowly creeped up the stairs. He was uncertain about doing his against his sister's wishes but...it was necessary. Making his way past his nephew's room, the man approached the door to Rose's...


(You're free to control him! ^^)

 

[TheOneWhoWrites]

(ooc: Okay. ^^ I can't share characters though...I have a very difficult time at it. ^^")


Soft snores could be heard from Roselle as the eighteen year old slept, the girl tossing and turning. Mumbles of unintelligable words could also be heard. But suddenly, Roselle stopped turning, the girl muttering in her sleep, unaware the their Uncle was back in her room.

 

[StoneWolf18]

(Alright then, that's fine!)


Slowly opening the door as to not make it creek, he blew out the candles that were still lit. Lurking near the outer edge of her room, he paused and contemplated if this was really a good decision. He didn't what them to hate him...though it needed to be done...shaking his head briefly, the man then approached her bed.

 

[TheOneWhoWrites]

(ooc: Thanks.)


The girl suddenly stopped snorring. Roselle had always been a light sleeper. Slowly Roselle opened her blue eyes. The room was pitch black. Not so different from a cave. But suddenly Roselle felt watched and looked over to where her Uncle was standing.

 

[StoneWolf18]

Shit, she had woken up. Remaining as still as possible he slowly approached the bed, hopping that she wouldn't be able to see him. Once he was close enough Phillip leaned over and with a grimace, whispered "Please...don't move..."

 

[TheOneWhoWrites]

"U-Uncle...? Wh-Wh-What a-are y-y-y-you doing?" The girl bit at her lower lip as the girl stared at the figure. Roselle's heart hammered like a ticking time bomb, loud enough that Roselle could hear it beating clearly within her own ears. What was their Uncle Philip doing?!? The man was sure strange and was now acting even stranger still!

 

[StoneWolf18]

Before he could change his mind or back out of it, the man leaned in and laid one hand on her chest, another on the upper part of her throat. Opening his mouth, he bit down. Hard.

 

[TheOneWhoWrites]

"Wh-What a-a-are y-you d-doing?" Seconds later, Roselle gasped, the girl's hands tightening, clenching onto the bed sheets. What was this man doing to her?!? Roselle tried to call out for her brother, but Roselle couldn't speak. Next, Roselle could feel the blood leaving her body quickly as their Uncle drank. To say the least, Roselle was utterly terrified. No...What was their Uncle doing to her?!?! Panting, Roselle couldn't move, paralyzed as Roselle's blood was drained from her veins.

 

[StoneWolf18]

Not having drank live blood for so long, it felt similar to getting drunk on a bit too much alcohol. Yet Phillip had enough self control to not take anymore, but now inject the toxin that was required to infect her. It would be an odd sensation as if something warm would seep into your veins then painful as if it was boiling acid with quills. He hopped it would take as long as it normall would due to it causing a panick in her brother, which we was still debating if biting him as well was a good idea.

 

[TheOneWhoWrites]

The girl froze as Roselle felt the strange warmth, like a fireplace. But then, it began to burn like stinging nettles, and Roselle whimpered, hands still clutching tightly onto the comforter, the girl's expression locked into one of pain. Just what was happening to her?!? "V...Vedix..." The girl whimpered, then screamed. "Vedix!!!" Roselle's body arched upwards as the girl cried out for her brother across the hall.

 

[StoneWolf18]

Phillip hung on, not want to risk loosing his grip. Though Vedix was soon woken by his sister's screaming. At first he got up slowly and we to throw on his cloths, thinking that it was the nightmares she had experienced ever since their parents had passed. But after he had made his was out to the hall and felt his way along the wall until he reached a door...it was ajar. Her whimpers were slightly heard still and someone else was present. Cussing under his breath, the blind man paused before opening the door. He didn't know the layout of the room or where their uncle was so how was he suppose to help?


But he didn't half too. Philip had finished, removing his fangs from Rose's neck, he swiftly moved from her bed side to the door. As he opened it and saw a pissed off young man, he muttered "Your sister will be fine..." Before heading away. "What the hell did you do?!" He cried but their uncle was long gone. Rushing into the room and taking a second to find the bed, Vedix finally managed to make his way over. Kneeling down, he groped blindly around the bed until finally finding her body. She was warm as if a fever had spiked, goosebumps prickled on her skin. Her pain and fear was incredibly think as he asked softly yet sternly "Rose...what did he do?"

 

[TheOneWhoWrites]

The girl was gasping. "B...B...Bit m-me..." Was all the boy's sister was able to say. The fire...The fire burning through her veins. Roselle was gasping like a fish out of water. Roselle couldn't help but writhe from the burning. It felt like Roselle was burning to a crisp from the inside out. "H-Hurts..." Roselle whimpered, continuing to writhe in the fiery pain.

 

[StoneWolf18]

Vedix's brow furrowed as did his lips. What the hell did that mean? Getting a bit suspicious, he felt his way along her burning arms until he reached her neck. There wasn't any blood and Rose didn't seem to be bleeding, though there were two neat holes that felt of a similar shape and size.


So...the guy had some sick past time...lovely. That was the the only viable option seeing as everything else wasn't possible. He knew for a fast that vampires didn't really exist so, he couldn't possibly be one. Right?


Not knowing what else to do, he slowly moved to the other side of the bed and climbed in. Shifting carefully until he was right next to his twin, the young man then held her like he always did after if she couldn't fall asleep. Vedix hadn't done this for months but now seemed like a good time.

 

[TheOneWhoWrites]

At the stroke of midnight, Roselle suddenly stopped writhing and whimpering. A long pituful groan escaped from Vedix's twin sister. Panting, Roselle felt very...different, very...thirsty...Roselle licked her lips, slowly sitting up. Blood was what Roselle now desired. The girl rubbed at her throat and looked over at Vedix. "Ved..." The girl shook her brother's shoulders to get his attention.

 

[StoneWolf18]

Vedix had fallen asleep, deeply. It


Took quite a bit of shaking to wale him as the man shifted and spoke without opening his eyes because it wouldn't really make a difference. "Mmmhhhhmmmm...yes, Rose?" The twin had all but forgotten about the previous events due to how exhausted he had been.

 

[TheOneWhoWrites]

"I...I'm thirsty..." And before Vedix could say or do anything, Roselle leaned and bit down into edix's neck and began to drink. The girl whimpered in fear as Roselle drank her brother's blood. The girl didn't know how to stop, and the thought terrified her.

 

[StoneWolf18]

Vedix didn't really understand what she meant until her mouth was affixed to his neck. Letting out a startled, strangled cry, the blind man managed to rip himself away yet falling out of the bed as he did this. Rolling onto his back with a groan, Vedix then finally managed to get into a standing position. Backing away from the bed, he reached up and felt his neck and as he predicted two neat holes punctured except they were bleeding. And the man didn't feel anything but a throbbing pain where it would most likely bruse.

 

[TheOneWhoWrites]

"Oh...Oh m-my G-G-God..." The girl was terrified, not understanding what Roselle had just done or why or what she was now. Roselle panted in deep shaky breaths, Roselle's hands visibly shaking, blood coating Roselle's teeth and lips. "No..." Roselle buried her head in her hands. "I'm sorry Ved...I'm sorry...I'm sorry." Roselle moaned.