Every Rose has a thorn ((Rose and Liam))

[Rose]

Rose crept up to the one remaining prison guard, the one who sat behind his large desk with a box of donaughts sitting in front of him who seemed to be oblivious to the fact that his friends sat dead out back. This one was larger than his friends, his veins would likely hold a little bit more blood than his friends, it pleased Rose, pleased her to see the fresh tasting humans who walked around nearly oblivious to the fact of their, the vampire's existence. It had been unlike the rest of the world since their coming out, she would never have thought that there would be anyone who hadn't known by now that vampires truly were, but this was the perfect feeding ground. Blood warm from the veins of humans was far better than that of that synthetic crap; True Blood that they were forced to drink now adays.

Rose licked her lips greedily before she finally let herself be heard, she smiled at the guard who's eyes fell on her as he took in her womanly figure wrapped in black cashmier turtle neck sweater, her bottom was showed off in a pair of tightly fit pair of stonewash denim jeans, all coming together by the white headband that held back her hair which today Rose wore straight due to Pam being in the mood to play with it.

She looked like perfect innocence as she looked into the guards big protruding eyes, trying to use her glamour effect before the guard had a chance to question her for being there. Soon, she watched as the large man looked as though he was in a trance, she could hear his heart beat as it worked the blood, the sweet nectar of life, throughout his veins, pulsating, only working it harder as it flowed. " You're going to taste so very good." She purred as her head inched closer while she touched her lips onto his neck feeling him tense.

Now Rose was not cruel, she would give this guard as much pleasure as she could before she stuck the two long sharp ended teeth into the meat of the man's neck. Rose gently pressed her lips to the spot where she would bite. " Oh, surgar, you're going to be so good." She whispered in his ear, not knowing how long she could prolong the inevidable, she would feed off him like he was a buffet, like there was no more humans in the world, he would give her veins that nectar of life that she needed to sustain her hunger, and she would enjoy every minute of it. " O.k. sweet, you just sit still."

Like a bee going after a flower, Rose stuck her teeth into the man's neck, her mouth closing over the two pin like wounds, where she began to suck, to drink the life. She took the man's sweet red liquid, tasting the sugars that ran through his blood. God did it taste good, far better than the other crap vampires were being fed now a days.

[Liam]

What was the point of a jail? Liam thought as he stopped and looked at the front of the local facility with wonder. To him it was just a place to lock up humans like wild beasts and mock them by the fact that they were free where as the people inside their cages were trapped, trapped as they remembered their past ungodly deeds. A place where the past dwelled overwheming the mind and ate at the hearts of men and woman.

Behind these walls though were only petty crimes, theivery, drug abuse, perhaps a mild dose of domestic violence, molestations and just small crimes that the city looked down on. pathetic. Liam thought, but yet he was intrigued all at the same time. Part of the reason being, most likely, that there seemed to be an aura surrounding the place. As if something dark had entered it's walls which locked the local crime lords inside, and at last, a terrified manly scream told Liam he was right.

Taking no time to think, Liam sprinted from the spot where he stood, to inside of the darkened prison. Darkness surrounded him, so he formed a ball of fire in the palms of his hands to provide a small amount of lights so he was able to see.

Besides the shadows which danced on the walls, nothing really captured Liam's interest in this place as much as what he would have thought, nothing that was except for the silouhette of a woman who was bent over feeding off of a local guard. Liam squinted, just to make sure his eyes weren't seeing things and then smiled. Yes, the sight of the blood being drained, made him smile and he took a step forward as it seemed he went unnoticed. Clearing his throat, Liam spoke to the woman, not being able to help the upward curves of his lips, he was glad to come across another demon in this boring town where the only kind of action he had really come across was from the huntress who had been trying to gain revenge for his past. " Why hello there." Liam smiled. Yes he was intrigued.

[Rose]

Oh fuck how long had it been since Rose had fed off a human and heard the roar of pain as the glamoring wore off and their connection broke. Little did they know that, that sound of their meal being eaten, taken, only made the blood taste sweeter. Humans were like a forbidden fruit, juicy, sweet, and decidant on the inside. They were like happy meals running around on legs, she had heard one person say.

Rose continued sucking on the blood that poured out of the veins of the guard's neck, behind her, her senses told her that danger lurked, they were not alone, her and the blood bank. She just couldn't bring herself to let go of the sweet juicy neck, that was until the man behind her spoke. His voice, it was a familiar one that sent shivers running up and down her spine.

Removing her mouth from the guard, she took one more chance to look at her meal, " Sit still." She commanded as she got to her feet and slowly turned around to peer through the darkness at the male. All she could see was shadow and a sea of darkness surrounding them. But that voice, she had heard it once before, in a land so ever long ago.

With a careful step forward, Rose soon found herself closer to the male. It was demon, she could tell by the scent, sometimes that was the bonus to becoming a vampire, being able to smell the blood of other things, it was certainly a gift worth having.

Now close enough, Rose could see the contrast of the man's face, his very familiar face. She now stood frozen on the spot as she looked up into the dark eyes, sure that the way she looked must have seemed foolish, but this man was very recognizable for sure. It was him, the man from her past she had been searching for, it was Liam, there was no doubt about it.

[Liam]

Liam's hand dug into his trench pocket where he fished out a pack of ciggarettes. In his palm he conjoured a ball of flames which danced around as it levitated. Liam lowered his head towards the flames with the ciggarette pressed hard in his lips. He lit the end and inhaled deeply, and then exhaled the smoke, almost simontaniously closing his hand to put the flame out.

" Haven't seen you around here before." Liam noted, as he peered through the cloud of smoke which billowed out of his mouth. " New?" There was something unnerving about the way she looked at him, like he recognized him somehow. This feeling he brushed aside though as yet again he took another deep inhale. It was her eyes, he thought, he seen those eyes before and they happened to look up at him the same way.....

A smile spread across his face, he was thinking crazily, for the girl he had been thinking about had died almost a century ago and he had been sure she was dead before he left, after all, he spent almost an hour trying to bring her back to life but ended up failing miserably, thus leading him to a life of murder and hate. He had spent almost a century of guilt for what he had done to the one woman he had ever loved. She had brought life to him, something he had thought through his demon years he would never have felt before, but foolishly they had a fight, Liam lost his temper and well..... She got the bad end of it.

Liam swallowed hard, he looked past the girl's shoulders and at the guard who laid motionlessly on the floor. " Vampire huh?" He guessed. He had heard of the vampires, they had come out of their coffins ( A cliche which used to annoy him) not so long ago, this place though seemed to have not hear of the bloodsuckers so to Liam, it only seemed appropriate that they landed here. " Careful sucking him off...." Liam chuckled, " I mean sucking his blood. You may catch something."

Liam walked up to the fallen guard and peered down at him, yet again he took another drag of the lit ciggarette, " See, Sheriff Hudson here picks up the local hookers around here and you really don't wanna catch what they got."

Once again he looked back up at Rose, Hell did she ever look familiar.

[Rose]

Rose peered upwards toward's Liam's face with her dark eyes. Her slender hands yurned to reach upwards and stroke the warmth of his face, to absorb the warmth into her own cold hands.

Instead though she settled for standing near Liam, not knowing weather or not to reveal to him who she really was right away, or to see if he would be able to remember who she was on his own. After all, she had been his first human, it would be insulting if not only he had left her for dead so long ago, but now did not even remember her now.

" Yes, a vampire." Her answer came out of her mouth, her voice as smooth as silk, at the same time as cold as ice. " A vampire who's not supposed to feed off of humans, so if we could keep this little incident to ourselves, that would be much appriciated." She added, her eyes holding no emotion as she looked at him, something Rose, after much practice had been exellent at hiding.

" So what brings you here?" She asked in general interest.

[Liam]

A smile crept to Liam's face and he chuckled darkly. He would have never thought he would have met someone who would dare brave trying to make a deal with someone who had once worked side by side with the devil.

After pulling his cigarette up towards his mouth, and taking a deep inhale, Liam thought for a moment. How long had it been since he's been laid? He wondered, or maybe this Vampire could do some work for him, after all the vampires claimed they never get caught unless they want to be caught that was.

His smile faded, he couldn't do that, there was something about her that he liked- not the way he liked Tiffany, no, but there was something about the way- no matter how impossible it seemed that gave him a feeling of recognition coming from the girl, like he was someone from his very distant past. Rose he thought, Vampires didn't age......

No, he shook his head, Rose was dead when he left her, he was sure of it, or else he wouldn't have left her. Then another thought crossed his mind, what if the vampire was actually a decendent. It was a good enough theory..... There was just too many possibilities. " What's your name vampire?" He asked finally, feeling a knawing feeling in the pit of his stomache, you know, the one that acts like a sixth sense. The one that told him he already knew what was coming.