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Post by Isola on Sept 20, 2010 23:30:56 GMT 1
Isola couldn't for her life understand why Sarah looked for lost souls to save, she didn't believe in such kindness. Isola couldn't figure it out.
"Is this it?" Isola said as they came to something that seemd like a club.
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Post by Sarah Winters on Sept 20, 2010 23:52:23 GMT 1
Sarah nodded.
"Yes, this is it."
She went up to the door and opened. It was still so early that the club hadn't opened yet, so it was all dark and empty in there.
Sarah stepped in, and reached for a light switch which just lit the lamps above the bar, and made way for Isola to enter.
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Post by Isola on Sept 21, 2010 0:03:15 GMT 1
She got a little nervous, there was no one except for Sarah and herself in the club.
But her stomach hurt and growled so loud that Isola couldn't think about anything else.
"Where's the food?" She asked, sounding just a bit too eager maybe.
"If you don't mind I can take it in a bag and be on my way, I wouldn't want to bother you."
Actually Isola just wanted to get away, she was beginning to feel really uncomfortable.
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Post by Sarah Winters on Sept 21, 2010 12:03:23 GMT 1
Sarah closed the door behind Isola, locking it, and made a hand gesture towards a door in the other end of the room.
"It's in the kitchen of course. Come."
She walked with determined steps towards the door.
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Post by Isola on Sept 21, 2010 22:58:07 GMT 1
Isola did not like at all that Sarah locked the door, but followed her to the kitchen.
"Why did you lock the door?"
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Post by Sarah Winters on Sept 21, 2010 23:04:37 GMT 1
"So no-one will get in of course."
She opened the door, and held it up for Isola. It really led down to the basement, where the humans were.
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Post by Isola on Sept 22, 2010 13:53:24 GMT 1
"Okay.."
Isola looked sceptical at the woman holding the door and went through the door.
She was to hungry to be frightened of what was down the stairs.
"I'm starving, really. Haven't had something to eat for days.."
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Post by Sarah Winters on Sept 22, 2010 14:53:38 GMT 1
Sarah led Isola through a corridor, and into a completely innocent room. She actually planned to feed this human. Couldn't have them all lacking yummy nutrition, and stuff.
There were a table and a chair in the room. And a small bed. Kinda looked like a fancy prison cell.
"Sit down here, I'll get you your food."
She was getting tired of being nice, and had no real reason to be now. She left the room, and closed the door behind her, locking it.
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Post by Isola on Sept 22, 2010 15:27:51 GMT 1
Isola went after Sarah to a door, which in turn led into a small sterile room.
She placed herself in the middle of the little room and look around.
The table and chair that was in there she could understand, Sarah had offered her some food. But the bed?
What was it that went on in here? She had heard too many horror stories about people who took away the homeless and then sold them as slaves.
Nobody would miss them anyway..
"Wait, don't leave me here!"
Isola cried after Sarah as she walked out the door and then locked.
Something was really wrong here, one didn't lock away people like this.
She sat on the bed, panic struck and Isola had difficulty breathing, she began to think the worst .. Prostituiton and trafficking.
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Post by Sarah Winters on Sept 22, 2010 15:38:38 GMT 1
Sarah ignored Isolas cries, she had heard it so many times before, and went straight to the kitchen. She had a cook that made all kinds of food. From fast food, to really expensive exclusive food. Most of the vampires that came here came here just for that. Specially fed humans. And laziness.
Sarah entered the kitchen, and got the food from the cook. Lamb with potatoes and red wine sauce. She then went back to Isola.
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Post by Isola on Sept 22, 2010 15:48:53 GMT 1
When Sarah came back Isola sat still on the bed.
She squinted with her eyes and tried to sound angry, but the trembling in her voice shone through.
"What do you want with me?"
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Post by Sarah Winters on Sept 22, 2010 16:14:25 GMT 1
Sarah put down the plate with food on the table, and some cutlery.
"I wan't you to eat."
She nodded towards the plate and crossed her arms.
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Post by Isola on Sept 22, 2010 16:38:30 GMT 1
Isola looked at the plate and her stomach growled angry, telling her to just put aside her paranoia and eat.
And so she did...
The food was delicious and although Isola was hungry like the wolf, she did mind her tablemanners.
When the food was eaten and cutlery arranged nicely on a plate, she turned her gaze up from the table up on Sarah.
Now the hunger had disappeared, but she still didn't trust the woman in front of her.
There was something strange in her manner, her body language,
was it imagination things or did the woman remind of Balthazar.
"So.. "
Isola tried to find the words but it all seemed dirty and she couldn't help smiling..
"Are you gonna eat me now?"
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Post by Sarah Winters on Sept 22, 2010 17:10:22 GMT 1
Sarah tilted her head to the side, as she watched Isola eat. It kinda disgusted her, although she did it in a good manner. That was one thing she would never miss.
"I'M not going to eat you."
She said matter-of-factly, and not at all amused.
"You will get food three times a day. The same three times you are able to use the restroom. In the night, you might be chosen. Questions?"
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Post by Isola on Sept 22, 2010 17:33:59 GMT 1
"Chosen? You mean someone gonna drink me?"
So vampires were real after all, then Balthazar was a vampire?
And this woman too!
Isola smiled wide, now she understood everything.
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