Friday, November 14, 2014

Chrissy and Nessa - Chapter Three - Let's Take Mine

"Hey you lost?" the man asked as he approached Chrissy's driver's side window.

"No. I'm fine," Chrissy responded.

"You sure? I know this area pretty well."

"I'm fine."

Chrissy was sitting in her car. She was parked in the parking lot of a twenty-four hour gas station. She knew it wouldn't be long before some man became fascinated with her. Perfect targets for food. Nessa was going to be pretty hungry when she woke up and Chrissy wanted to make sure her pup was well fed.

"Are you all alone?" the man asked.

"Yes," answered Chrissy.

"Pretty little girl like you shouldn't be alone," said the man.

Chrissy was well over a hundred years old but as a result of being bitten when she was just fifteen years old Chrissy would forever have the appearance of a fifteen year old. So for all intents and purposes Chrissy like Nessa was fifteen. However, she was not a little girl.

"Would you like to hang out with me?" the man asked.

"Hang out with you?" Chrissy asked, in the most naive and innocent way possible.

"Yes. We can maybe rent a movie tonight or have a drink?"

"I'm not old enough to drink," Chrissy responded, playing along"

"Well you don't look old enough to drive either, but I wont tell if you won't. My car's just over there."

"Let's take mine," said Chrissy.

End of Chapter Three

Friday, November 7, 2014

Chrissy and Nessa - Chapter Two - Signature Look

Chrissy sat in the front seat of her car, drenched in blood. She was parked in front of her one floor house. Nessa's blood had stained the front of Chrissy's plaid button up shirt and some had even gotten on her blue skinny jeans.

Chrissy opened her trunk door, revealing Nessa pale dead body. Chrissy grabbed Nessa and swung her over her shoulder.

Chrissy's house had two bedrooms. One was empty so Chrissy decided to leave Nessa there until she turned. She entered the room and laid Nessa out on to the floor. She realized Nessa's mother was. She took Nessa's phone and texted Nessa's mother.

Hey, Mom :). Staying at Chrissy's tonight. See you tomorrow. Love you <3.

Chrissy had met Nessa's mother two months ago. She knew Nessa's mother was too wrapped up in her own life to care too much about who Nessa stayed the night with and where. But she figured it wouldn't hurt to take extra precautions.

Chrissy threw her blood stained clothes in a trash bag to be burned later. She washed the rest of Nessa's blood out of her straight blonde hair.  She changed into another pair of blue skinny jeans and yet another plaid button up shirt. After more than a hundred years Chrissy was positive she had finally found her signature look.