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This is actually a challenge I issued in one of my sites. The words that are all capitalized are words that we had to use. It had to start with the word Halloween and include at least one person from that board. It also had to have some kind of scary character, be it famous or not. eg: vampire, werewolf, etc. It had to be under 800 words also. I hope you enjoy.

Author: Toto
Fandom: none
Rating: PG-13
Feedback: But of course, or else I send out the goons
Disclaimer: I don’t own the girls from my group, and any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
Word count: 689

Toto’s (oh that’s me) Halloween challenge

**********BLOOD SACRIFICES******1/1****************

Halloween, what a ridiculous ritual. No matter how one sees fit to justify such stupidity, it still remains stupidity. The tall, splendid looking fellow all in black licks his LIPS and tips his head from side to side, as if deciding where to begin. He peers down at the beautiful young woman, lying on the ornate couch, blond hair streaming down, eyes closed as if dead. His coal black eyes stare at her as he runs long fingers over his smooth, nearly hairless head. He stops to inspect his fingernails which have again grown too long for his liking.

“Ah, my DELICIOUS PUMPKIN, what did you say your name was?” He taps her forehead as if she can hear him. He leans in closer, but she remains silent. “Heather, yes, that was it. How delightful.”

He turns around and frowns, as his eyes gaze down at several bodies lying on the floor. He seems to have ruined their stupid little Halloween gala. Too bad, really, such fun they were having. He doubts very much they were planning on having a real vampire join them. He tips his head back and bellows with laughter.

“Ah, my beauties, all good friends with such talents, such personalities.” He ponders a bit longer, recalling some of their names. Beth, Caitiff, a name, oh such a lovely little tribute to some true vampires he knows. And then there is Christine, he points his fingers, annoyed again at the length of his nails. It’s as if they were growing as he looks at them. Kelli, Nissa, he gives a snort as he whispers her name. Lycan, such lowly creatures, covered in FUR, smelly and quite untrustworthy. Lilly, cute one, she is. And then, he feasts his eyes on one last BLOOD meal. Toto, he almost bursts into fresh rounds of laughter. What a truly ridiculous name and what? She thinks she enjoys vampire life, as if she knows anything about him and his kind. He narrows his eyes at her, thinking he shall save her til last. Maybe he will RIP her heart out and feast upon it.

The tall, ruthless vampire smiles, running his tongue over his fangs. They all thought they were seeing their muse, their secret lover, the source of their dull existence. Diesel, another absurd name. He so enjoys coming to his women, his meals, seeming to be someone they could love, trust and enjoy lustful trysts with. “BAH!” His deep voice rumbles around the room as he makes his way back to Heather, sweet Heather.

“Now, love, I do believe I shall keep you.” He runs a finger over her face and lies down beside her, maneuvering his body so as not to shove her to the floor. “NO, that wouldn’t be good; not good at all.” He again licks his lips and then jets his tongue out to lick her face. “I only want to CUDDLE.” He smiles and gives a low, menacing chuckle. Her eyelids flutter but then close once again. “I shall keep you as my companion and I believe I shall SACRIFICE your friends.” Her body is still so warm next to his stone cold one, but he does believe his equally cold member has begun to stir. He hasn’t had any mortal or immortal stir emotions in him, for so long, let alone give him a boner.

“Yes, I rather like you, Heather, love. I shall make you mine tonight, the night that you and your friend’s know as Halloween night. How sinfully immoral of me.” With another quick grin, he kisses her neck, removing a strand of hair and sinks his teeth deep into her giving throat. He can feel her sweet life force beat into him as he suckles at her, feeling her heart slow, her body relax, soon to be his forever.

~the end~

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