Painting a Theft(Abigail)

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Nicholas walked into the museum and glanced around at all the strangely glowing flourescent lights lining the different aisles. The men at the front stepped in front of him and tried to look him over. He smiled and used his mental powers over these two large men and caused them to move away. He stepped into the main chamber of the museum and looked around through the different pieces of art. He searched so hard for one that would be worth the most as well as one worth his time. He soon located the painting that would be worth it. He then had to wait for the people around it too leave. He examined the case and saw that all was actually protecting the case was reinforced glass and a few wires for alarms.

Nicholas chuckled as he quickly thought up ways past the two little problems. The glass could be broken silently without too many problems the wires could quickly be cut with the small dagger that he had hidden in his outfit. He looked around and smiled as he looked around at the few guards that walked around the area. They where all short and majorly overweight. He chuckled silently to himself as he watched them wheezing as they walked back and forth.

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A small child stepped through the museum tonight. It wasn't uncommon to see her here, alone or with someone else. Her shoulder length blond curls bounced slightly tonight as she walked into the room that would be stolen from that night. Her lavender eyes scanned the area as her nostrils flared from the scent of vampires. Of course, she was taught not to fear or hate the other race that caused the fine hair on the back of her neck to stand on end but to think of them as a person no matter what they fed upon.

The small girl walked forward, not knowing that this man was the soon-to-be theif. She looked up at the painting as if she were examining it, but she wasn't really looking. She had looked this single painting over countless times before.

Small hands came out from the creases in the black haired doll she held to seeming smooth out the black and white floral dress she wore. The small doll in her arms wore a white dress, a plain white one that had a black sash around its waist. The small girl looked up at the man, her lavender eyes curious.

"What are you doing?" She questioned him, her childs' voice curious and hardly caring of what others thought of her.

The man looked half crazy to say that least and it was curious to the girl. Not to mention she had seen men like him before in the museum. They were always stopped by the men with guns. Perhaps it was some kind of magical thing that vampires could do but lycans couldn't.

The small girl stole herself by hugging her doll closer to bring her mind from the day dream she was beginning to create. She had to stay in reality to hear the mans answer or see his response.

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Nicholas looked down at the small girl with blond hair. His eyes zoned in on her doll then on her face before quickly darting again to the guards. I would rather not tell you my plan little girl but it will not come to pass for a good bit of time now so you may stay if you wish. He could smell the scent of Lycanthrope emanating from this tiny girls form. He looked her over again and a slightly crazy laugh issued almost so quietly that it could barely be heard even by his own ears from his mouth. He looked over at the three over weight guards as they moved around the room back and forth eying him suspiciously.

He watched as the last person except for the small girl and the three guards where the only ones in the room beside himself. Stay here little one unless you want to be forcefully involved in this. He though actually didn't care about her if anything he planned to use her as a shield if the need arose. From his sitting position he blurred so quickly that a small boom echoed through the room. The first and closest guard turned around to see what caused it and Nicholas watched in slow motion as the mans eyes focused on the small girl and the man that had vanished.

As he went to raise his whistle to blow it Nicholas swept his legs knocking him on his back. With the same fluid motion he spun around and brought his foot down crushing the guards sternum and ribs to a fine powder. He then shot to the second guard as he turned around in response to the first guards painful screaming. Nicholas flashed in front of him with a demented smile on his lips. The guard backed away slowly a look of pure terror on his face. Welcome to the depths of hell as well as the end of your life. When you meet your damned god tell him that he can fuck himself. The guard didn't have time to utter a prayer before the hidden dagger was thrust maliciously through his throat.

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The small child heard the boom and it echoed through her highly enhanced ears deafeningly. She light out a small cry as she fell to her knees and her doll was dropped to the floor so her hands could cover her small ears. She rocked back and forth as she watched the first poor human die and then watched as the vampire male stabbed the other viciously. At this one, the small girl screamed for him to stop.

The small child was walking down the hall of her new home and turned into a room. The light room looked to be a study or library but a young woman sat on a couch that was placed in front of a table. This woman had long blond curls and emerald green eyes that were stuck on a book.

"Mommy!" The small girl smiled brightly, even though this wasn't her mother.

The woman looked up quickly and a smile formed on her rosy lips. "Hello, Alana."

The small girl, Alana, rocked back and forth as she fell onto her backside with her hands still pressed tightly over her ears. Other than that the only change in her posture was her lavender eyes being slightly dazed as she drifted through her day dream.

The only problem was her wrinkled nose from the smell of freshly spilled human blood.

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Nicholas laughed manically as he ripped the blade from the young mans throat spilling fresh blood all over the floor in front of him. He watched as the man fell to his knees in slow motion the impact seeming to thunder in Nicholas's ears. He listened as the young girl he had just stood by yelled for him to stop. He turned to look at her and saw her sitting there rocking back and forth. He blurred over to her side and grasped her shoulder tightly but just loose enough to not hurt her. Insanity est Nusquam vos mos perceptum ut capistrum is meus carus. (Translation:Insanity is Nothing you will learn to harness it my dear) It will make you stronger trust me. The blood covered blade hovered rather close to her face.

Nicholas looked up as the third guard blew the whistle and the iron bars dropped down with a clang on the only two doors that he could exit. He shot forward and grabbed the guard by the head. He swept his legs and slammed the back of his skull into the ground his skull splitting it open on the tiled floor. The guards brain and blood spilled all over the floor with a scream that brought a smile to Nicholas's face. Vestri screams planto mihi smile vestri nex sentio bonus in meus manuum. (Translation:Your screams make me smile your death feels good in my hands.)

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Alana continued to rock back and forth, no clue as to what was going on around her in her subconcious. However, that was before her day dream changed to a waking nightmare.

She was walking through Central Park with her mother and father. She was human again and they were alive, but she remembered this night. Alana was walking between her parents like normal but their fast pace was hard to keep up with. That was until the first blow struck her father's head. Alana screamed and her mother grabbed her quickly and tried to run.

Their attacker swung at Alana's mother and she fell to the ground. Then he killed her father.

"Daddy! Mommy! Stop it!" Alana screamed, her eyes finally coming into focus as she snapped from the dream. "Stop it!" Alana screamed loudly, a low growl emmiting from her young pup's throat as her lavender eyes glowed with the power of the wolf inside her.

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Nicholas chuckled as the small girl continued to scream for him to stop. He was having to much fun making this tiny child wail. His ears pulled back slightly as he heard the change come over the way she screamed. He spun around and looked at her as five more guards ran in there guns drawn and aiming at Nicholas. Irrisorie ego have nunquam seen unus of vestri pius no sic tener. (Translation: Ironic i have never seen one of your kind made so young.) He laughed as the guard all came in and slammed shut a heavy iron door. They all pointed there guns at him though he could see the tiniest of quivers that ran up and down there arms. Nicholas chuckled as he stepped forward his bloody blade dripping a line as it swung slightly back and forth like a tiny deadly pendulum. The guards took one small step back as Nicholas stepped forward but they soon realized that they where made to hold their ground.

They lifted their weapons back from where they had slipped as they stepped back in fear. They flipped back the hammers and prepared to fire if Nicholas stepped any closer. Nicholas chuckled silently as he stopped dead center in front of them. His smile widened maliciously as he felt his energy pulsing throughout his body. He vanished with another small boom and one of the five guards that had came in lay dead on the floor his sternum cut perfectly in half and pulled back revealing everything in his chest. The other guards vomitted as the sight and smell of this disturbing vision before them. They looked up as Nicholas reapperead with a blur and they immediately oppened fire aiming to take him out. He vanished in another blur two of the guards being slammed and held against the wall as his body slowly blurred into view small holes across his body healing within seconds. He crushed their throats and let there limp bodies fall to the floor. Three down my friends two to go.

The two of them turned to flee but Nicholas virtually warped in front of them. He buried the blade of his dagger into the first till the hilt touched his uniform. The man screamed as his eyes rolled back in his head and he fell from the shock. Nicholas kicked the blade and listened as it ripped from the body and got lodged in the wall opposite. The final guard stood there a look of sheer terror on his face. Nicholas decided to torture the poor girl beyond her already demented mind. He grabbed the man by the throat and lifting him up as if he where a rag doll walked right over to in front of the tin rocking girl. He grasped the mans limbs and pulled ripping his body clean in half the small girls tiny form being covered in blood. Mirifice cruentus colo colui cultum nostri pius interpellatio vos puteus.(Translation:Marvelous the bloody color of our kind suits you well.)

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Alana didn't watch and didn't listen as the new arrivals were killed, she drifted inside her mind to listen to one of Mother Abigail's songs that she would sing at night before tucking Alana and her doll into bed. The small child bent down to grab her doll so her hair and arms were covered with the blood of the last human male. She glowered up at the man, the expression completely different from her childish innocence.

"Blood suits no race, sir." Alana spoke wisely, and carefully. She did not wish to anger this man and not go home to Abigail. At the thought of her sire and new mother, Alana's heart clenched. "I want to go home." She whispered to her doll, brushing back the knots and tangles now in the black hair. "Please."

Alana's lavender eyes were looking up at the malicious vampire male, perhaps the wrong person to ask for help after what he had just done...but would he really hurt a small child that has done no harm and cannot truly protect herself?

Alana had only heard his last question so his first went unanswered. She could not even remember him asking such a question to her at all, not until she drifted up from her last daydream.