The tell tale heart, a vampire memoir

Yessi didn't like the tone this girl was using. She smiled darkly, showing her fangs.

I see now. Yessi realized who these people were. "You three," Yessi crossed her arms, still smirking, "are Cole, Sytrana, and Sebastian. I have heard of you once or twice." Yessi laughed lightly. "I have no doubt you know who I am and, most likely, who I work for."

Sytri glares at this girl.
How does she know so much?
She breaks and lashes out with her dagger.

Cole stares wide eyed at the scene, if there wasn't the possiblity of both their deaths this would have been hot.

"Cole! Sebastian! Don't just stand there, help me!"

Sytri dodges, ducking under the girl's retaliation, but only just.
This girl was fast.
Sytri glanced up, to see Cole gathering himself to help her.
That was a mistake.
The girl produced a wicked-looking knife from seemingly nowhere and struck Sytri, cutting her left forearm viscously.
Sytri bit her lip to stop from crying out, and went back into a fighter's stance, blood poring down her arm.

Cole and Sebastian were hesitant about killing a woman, even a vampire one. But after seeing Syti's arm gettin cut they jumped in to help.

Yessi was okay with fighting one, but two vampires and a demon might get hectic. She twirled around Sytrana's stab and caught Cole's fist as he went to punch her side. Sebastian grabbed her leg and flipped her giving Yessi barely enough time to catch herself, landing in a cat-like stance, ready to pounce.

She lunged, bursting forth with blinding speed. She cught Cole's leg with her blade, slicing an inch deep cut into his calf.

He yelped in pain, but quickly recovered enough to knock Yessi sideways.

(sorry i haven't post in so long... skool's been holding me up)

Sebastian did a cartwheel to the right, towards the vampress, looking at the wounds on both Cole and Styri's body. She was good, and Sebastian knew it. He swung out with a roundhouse kick, hitting her in the jaw. She hissed showing her viscious fangs. Stryi pounced on her and stabbed the girl in the chest. She screamed, her eyes blood red anger filling them. She muttered something under her breath and threw Stryi off of her. Suddenly Sebastian felt the oh-too common cold fingers grasping his neck tightly. She could use dark amgis like Satan did, and the exact ones Sebastian was useless against. She picked him up a foot above the ground, Her eyes piercing into his head. "Where's Cole?" Sebastina thought, his breath running short.

Cole threw his body into her, knocking her grip on Sebastian off, he tumbled to the ground and before they could prepair for a full frontle attack again she vanished.

Sebastian brushed the dust off of himself. "Where'd She go?"
Cole looked at him, like he was straight out of hell. Technincally half of him was. "She just used dark magic to strangle you two feet in the air. Did you think that she wouldn't use dark magic to get away?"
"Okay okay i get what your saying. So, Cole, if I were you I'd either tell me this story of why we are after Armrod or tell him your plan."

Cole sighs and spills everything out to Sebastian. Mentally murdering himself for doing all of this for a girl who he just met!

Clara made short work of locking Sytrana in the cell. Amord didn't need to kno about the feud, he would be angered that she revealed herself to his enemies.

"Yessi." the dark voice sent a chill through her spine. "This had to be the most foolish thing you have ever done."

"Forgive me, Milord," Yessi knelt, not looking into his face. She couldn't bare the look of disappointment on his face."She is a friend of Cole and could be useful."

Silence. Yessi looked up and saw Amord was thinking.

"You could be right." He smirked. "Well done, well done."

Yessi's cold heart began to swell. She had made him proud. She watched as he turned and disappeared into the darkness.

Sytri woke up, lying in a cell.
"what...? Cole...?"
Sytri tried to sit up, and cried out. Her arm... it was on fire with pain.
Looking down, she swore, sucking at her own wound, trying to preserve what precious blood she had.
She looked around her.
Stone walls... stone floor. A steel door. She stumbled over, but when she touched the door, a wave of evil washed over her, repulsing her and making her sit down heavily.
"Helpless... oh shit.... what happened to cole?! I gotta get out of here..."

Cole didn't know what to do, but what he wanted was to talk to Sapphire. Maybe he could scare her away and not need to worry about anything but getting Sytri back and letting things go back to normal.

But he was far too selfish for that. He'd talk to her tell her the truth and find a way to make her feel for him.

Misspriss time for you to post!!!

Misspriss is taking too long...

Sytri was faint. She had to get food. She pulled herself up to the bars, fighting the waves of nausea that assulted her body.

"Someone.... Do you not feed your prisoners around here...?" Sytri gasped, and let go of the bars. She fell to the floor, gasping. They emmited such evil, she realized that it was part of the barrier itself. Just another way to keep her in.

A figure came and opened the door.

"Begging now, are we?" Yessi appeared, a shadow standing mockingly between Sytri and freedom.

"Bitch! Where's Cole? Or did he defeat you?" Sytri spat.

"Now, now, you won't get fed if you treat me like that." Yessi bent down, looking deep into Sytri's eyes.

"And you don't want anything to happen to your friends, do we? What will they do without their big strong girl to protect them?" The mockery in those eyes made Sytri want to lash out, but she was too weak to move.

"Just... give me something to eat. I'm useless to all, if I die of starvation."

Yessi smirked, "Fine." She exited the cell, locking the gate. "Do you prefer them alive, or dead?"

Sytri glared at her, to weak to move.