Second Chapter: far beyond thought- Labels P.O.V.

 I sat in the coffee bean reading the directions for the Cappuccino maker, when the server called my name. I had ordered a, Nonfat double shot cappuccino, that i would never drink, but instead, inhale the sweet nectars of the earths fine juices. Tonight was the night to look for her. I didn't know who she was, or where she is, i just knew that if i didn't find her soon, i wouldn't remember that there was a her. By the time the smell of coffee had gone threw my system in a number of pointless times, it was already dinner time and i had, had enough of the evil eye from the manager, so i picked up my jacket and threw the cup of mocha in the trash with no last regrets. As i opened the door, i bumped into an old friend of mine, Porter. " So, I still see your living in your fantasy human world, Label..." Porter said. As she stared at me with those dark  brown eyes, from many different coats of mascara and eyeliner that hadn't come off after cleaning, i laughed at her, laughed in an uncontrollable way. " Porter, porter, porter... You are calling me the day dreamer? You spend all your days locked up in the smoke filled bars flirting your black heart out, until some guy feels sorry enough to take you home and shut you up. Than you spend all his money, because you think that taking advantage of a guy won't cause him anything, just because your beautiful. You live like theirs no tomorrow! News-flash bitch, we are immortal! We live for ages, filled with grief, misery, and regret!" i yelled. The shock in her face told me i had done what i had hoped for, which was to trample her mentally. As she stood there processing what i had thrown in her face, i stormed back to my apartment to get ready for night classes at MU. As i made my way home, i saw the shimmer of the palest, prettiest, ghostly creature i had ever seen. She would have looked like an angel, except for her emotional status. She looked hurt on the inside and out, as if she had lost something years ago and was still attempting to find it without any luck or hope. Before i could stop my feet, i was following her down Bentwood street. As i followed her i noticed old tenements, about to get torn down into newly built and furnished condos. On the left hand side of the street was an old wooden bench, worn down from all the thousands of pedestrians wishing to take a rest. But before she sat down, she shook with a force that was thought to be a spasm attack. I ran to help her, but seconds later she was lost, in time, in space, as if she were in a trance. I had to speak to her, and i didn't know why...

First Chapter: Distinct Memoirs- Adalia's P.O.V.

I unbuttoned the top of my shirt till i felt the calming fresh summer air course threw my body. It had been up to the high Nineties today. I wasn't sure if i should get up or just collapse on the rocking chair, when I heard the distinct sound of voices, just outside my door. It sounded like the Pastor and the new farmer. I made my way to the window quietly, for if i could hear them, than they should be able to hear me. It seemed like one of those typical conversations, where the pastor was forgiving any of those who had sinned, even after murder. I listened more thoroughly when i noticed something was different with this forgiveness speech, " I don't know if you knew this Pastor, but god just isn't the person you truly thought he was and is", said the farmer. As i peered threw the newly cleaned windows, i could see the shock rise from the tips of the pastors toes. " Why, Dylann, I'm sure i don't know what you mean, god is with us at all times, I mean, I know where going threw some hardships, but that doesn't mean he's not listening or watching", The pastor was explaining. I knew what Dylann was actually doing, he really wasn't concerned with god... no, he was playing a mind game, and not just any mind game... he was going to strike. I knew i would be too late if i didn't get to the door and stop him, i didnt know how i would,l but i just knew the Pastor couldn't die... I mean why would Dylann feel the urge to kill this kind and gentle being, only brought upon us to share wisdom from our savior? I pulled up the ruffled part of my skirt and ran to the door, fumbled with the knob, and made my way to the endangered pastor. " Wait,", I screamed. " Please, Dylann it doesn't have to be this way!", the closer i got, the farther they were. This was a nightmare. Every cell, bone, and inch of my body knew i couldn't save the only person who knew who i was, what i am , and how i could survive. 

Before i could save him, i was back in my room, watching the daily 10:00 am news. These flashbacks were becoming more frequent. I had to check in to this. And soon...

Eric Shatner

Eric is a student at MU learning to become a surgeon. His side jobs are driving the zamboni at the local ice rink and a lumina at Loma Linda. He was a drug addict at the at the age of 13 till the age of 17 when he was caught and expelled from his high school. Then he got hospitalized and found his true meaning in life, which is to save lives. 

Song- No Handlebars- By Flowbots

Eric still goes to DA ( Drugs Anonymous), he thinks it helps him conquer all of his issues in life, still including the drug addiction. He loves the smell of homemade enchiladas, and whenever he has internet access he likes to I.M. random people. He used to dye his hair while he was going threw the hardship of teenage years. His secret dream when he was younger was to be Americas Next Top Model. 

Courtney Shellings

She's human, a change in this writing, but she isn't afraid of, " the outsiders" or as we all know, vampires. She's actually a reporter at the Manhattan newspaper, dedicated to the unusual. When she passes Adalia on her way to work, she couldn't help but notice her pale, beautiful features. She didn't have any second thoughts after seeing her that she was a vampire... but what caught her was that she was walking in the middle of the afternoon... surprising to courtney in many ways.

Song- Free Fallin- by Tom Petty

Courtney grew up in New York, not an It girl, but a dark figure who was interested in the paranormal. She had all the Alien, vampire, Goblin, Werewolf magazine, action figure, and newspaper report ever published. She wrote her first blog at the age of 7, making not only the news, but Oprah. Now at her age of 17, she's graduated from High School and is offered a job at the Manhattan Newspaper for all her published work. 

Kellen Fresmix

Kellen, like the others is different, but not the way I know your thinking. Kellen is a werewolf from the AlPaki Tribe in North Dakota. He lives off of  other peoples fears and old take-out chinese food. He thinks he's in love with the town whore, Porton, but shes just some pretty face you can see in a movie. Or so he thought. 

Song- Miss Murder- By AFI

He loves to listen to seagulls and loves to drink Egg nog in the summer. He helps at the local mechanic, " Frier Mechanics" to raise money for his scholarship to MU. He is bright with a little help from studying. His main friends are, Professer Shelby and Haden. He has great senses, but he looses control infront of Porton for no apparent reason, in his mind...

Porter Damsmen

Porter is Adalia's only friend. She too is a vampire, but not of the same origin... Porter was turned in the 1800 hundreds by her lover, Phalicio in france of 1845. Once porter woke up, she killed him with revenge in her cold, dead heart. Now she lives only in the dark night city streets of Manhattan. When she isn't flirting with all the guys in The " Black Tabard", shes shoe shopping with Adalia.

Song- Hell in a bucket- by the Grateful dead

Porter takes art classes at MU every Tuesday, Thursday, and Friday night. She's a total flirt, even though she's undead she still has total infestation of hormones. She's a beautiful brunette with dark brown eyes and high cheekbones. She was a professional dancer back in France, she worked in the opera house to pay for her families meals, when she became a vampire, she killed and stole millions to help her family. When she meets a dark mysterious guy at the tabard she knows she has to talk to him.

Label DeAndrew

Banished from his village of unique vampires for turning a loved one, turns for he believes they have killed her. He is remarkably talented in all things mental. Once finding Adalia, he feels nothing, but fear. He doesn't remember anything after being banished, but knows she carries the secrets of his past. He haunts her and protects her for nothing, but answers. Or so he thought...

Song: I'm not okay by My Chemical Romance

He works for a Sushi restraunt in New England. He has no friends, nor does he desire to have any. He has a nasty habit of killing the "New" trash boy for his blood and money. He lives off of blood and of salt water. He can heal any creature besides other vampires and himself. He spends his nights in Cambridge learning to become an engineer. 

Adalia Cindraklenea

Adalia is a peculiar Vampire, actually she isn't really sure she is a vampire...

Song: I'm only sleeping by the Beatles

For starters, life is complicated when you can't sleep. All you have time for is day/night dreaming and wasting your time watching life go on for centuries of change. The saying "time goes by when your having fun" hasn't ever past threw Adalias mind, neither has it gone threw the voice in her mind that troubles her and causes the thoughts of vampire suicide... She indulges on vitamin D and feeds off of the dead bodies in the hospital. Not your average vampire eh? But dont go judging her she'll kick your ass in all things physical and mental.