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Seras hurried about to and fro in her suite, going from her closet to where she kept her shoes on a small shelf elsewhere in her bedroom. She could never choose which pair she wanted to wear, or which pair she didn't mind getting dirty in case is happened. And Isi looked as though she meant business so Seras did her best to decide on her worst clothing that still looked swell enough for her to be seen in public with. All the while, the girl tried to fix her makeup and hair inbetween runs between the room and her closet. In a few minutes, her face and hair looked as brilliant as ever and the girl brought another smaller bag with her to where Isi stood. She looked heaps nervous and her legs were shaking.

"Will we.... I mean, may I come back... here... sometimes?" she asked hesitantly, unsure if her master planned on keeping and eye on Seras and never letting her return to this home of hers. In which case she would have to bring more of her clothing along. Alot more. Even though she had planned to move into another suite downtown, the girl was just all flustered. She could barely speak.

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[Isi Runasimi]

Isi watched Seras move about in between looking at her fingernails. They could use a nice coloring perhaps black or even red. Some women couldn’t navigate with very long fingernails but Isi could. Looking at her fingernails were far more entertaining than watching whatever Seras was doing right now. She could even be packing up her “meth” lab. Alright, that was quite cold. Isi’s eyes narrowed slowly before returning to their position prior. Seras was quite flustered as so she should be. Isi thought the girl was going to live with her. How could Seras be her servant if she lived in a six star suite?

“I guess.” Was all Isi replied but her tone was sour. Isi thought her guest room most certainly wasn’t as big and spacious as this room but it was nice. Not to mention Seras wouldn’t have to pay a small fortune. “But I thought you were going to stay with me. As my maid.”

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"You mean... you mean ... I can?" Seras' eyes lit up very bright and she accidentally dropped the bag of clothing she had been carrying. She almost jumped up and down in joy like a cute little girl but stopped herself and frowned, biting her lip. "I'm sorry... I'll be good, honest!" Seras picked up her clothing and the rest of her bags, three in total, a bit much for her frail frame but the vampire in her gave her no problem. "Maids... we can look pretty for you too, right Miss Isi?" Seras commented lightly under her breath, scolding herself mentally for having asked such a thing even though in truth she was desperately wondering it. She liked being pretty and looking pretty for someone she adored made it even better.

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[Isi Runasimi]

Isi nodded her head slowly. She was trying to figure out whether Seras was happy about being allowed to stay in her hotel room or the possibility of living with Isi. Isi thought that Seras was rather excited about living in a hotel room. Isi would too. Isi never knew if she was hard to live with seeing as how she never had a roommate before. She was paranoid. She never ate meaning she never bought food to put in a fridge. She came home at all hours of the night packing major heat.

"I know you'll be good because you're a good... good." It felt odd to be discussing these sorts of things. Obviously Isi knew she could boss about the young vampire or else she never would have taken the risk in the first place. "Are you ready? I like to be set up before it gets too dark - If you know what I mean." Seras was going to get a look from the first perspective of how to hunt supernatural beings. Joy. Joy. Joy. 'I hope she has a strong stomach'. Isi couldn't help but let out a little chuckle.

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Seras' eyes lit up when Isi told her she had been good. It was such a simple, unimaginative praise, but it was all she had ever gotten. All her life she had been only looked at on the outside for her beauty. It became to a point where she had grown obsessive about her appearance because it was all anyone ever seemed to have noticed. Nobody rarely cared about her as a person, or even a friend. Isi was starting to be a person who seemed to enjoy her company as both. That made Seras happy, but at the same time she felt unworthy to be so joyous. And so, she refused to show it or bring the matter up anymore.

As Seras stood there with a bright and beautiful smile on her face, her legs were shaking and her hands felt weak. Withdrawal was a terrible thing to go through for any human, but being that she was a vampire for her strong tolerant body to be addicted to anything at all meant there much have been very heavy usage. It had only been a few short hours and already her body was craving it so badly she couldn't even keep still if she tried. Seras bit her lips. "-kays, im ready miss Isi. Im heaps sorry to make u waits."

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[Isi Runasimi]

"Stop apologizing so much. It's annoying." Isi responded as she opened up the room door holding her own bag. Isi wondered if people were watching them on the security monitors starting rumors. Were the people who worked at the Palace sad to see Seras go? She had tipped them excruciatingly well. They most certainly would be very sad to see Seras go. Isi pressed the button on the elevator and hoped they could get out of this god forsaken hotel without everyone rushing Seras saying how sorry they were to see her go.

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Seras bit her lip nervously when Isi had told her not to apologize so very much. She looked down at her feet the entire elevator ride down, gasping a little when the doors opened up to the lobby. She approached the front desk promptly, said her goodbyes and handed the keys to her room back, and waved on her way back to where Isi stood. A nearby hotel employee from before had smiled and waved to Seras when he saw her while pushing a cart full of bags and suitcases. The little girl gave a small wave back, but quickly shot her hand back down before Isi would get angry.

Her legs were shaking by the time Seras got back to Isi's car. It seemed every other thought involved drugs. All she could think of was how the substances made her body feel so numb and beautiful. "Um... miss Isi.... do you... do you think that maybe...." Seras started to ask her if they would have time that she could just spare a few minutes to get her fix on, but the vampire quickly stopped herself and sighed.

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[Isi Runasimi]

“Abandoned buildings,” Isi told Seras who was behind her. “The absolute perfect place to hunt vampires and werewolves.” By now Isi would have set up a sniper gun in an area that was absolutely hidden and camouflaged. But with Seras she didn’t want to let the woman know all of her dirty little hunting secrets. Right now Seras would see how down and dirty it got to hunt. They would probably be rushed by a few little baby vampires. It was quite funny. People became vampires to be immortals but most baby vampires never lived past their first year. They either went insane, got killed by their master, or picked off from a hunter. “You have your guns. You know how to shoot?” Without waiting for a response Isi appeared in front of a few baby vampires in the darkened building which was now condemned.

Baby vampires were like monsters after they were turned. It was a shame that the humans were turned but there was nothing to do about that. Isi wasn’t after saving humans, she was after killing monsters. A few baby vampires here and there were easy pickings. But more so, Isi wanted the master vampire that had turned this lot. She hadn’t seen him in quite a bit having spotted out this location for a few days in a row. Most likely he would be here soon, but not right now. It left plenty of time to kill the baby vamps and wait for his return. Isi shot the first vampire and it went down like a rock. They were terribly easy to kill. It seemed unsportsmanlike even.

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Seras stared as Isi made her way towards what she assumed was the prey. A bunch of puny, young vampires that didn't even frighten her? Biting her lip, she stared down at the gun Isi had given her. It felt so cold in her hands. And heavy. Is this what an instrument of death felt like? She could lift it up with a slight ease, but her hands were still shaking from being heavily nervous. Without barely thinking twice, there was a little vampire making its way behind Isi and a shot rang into the air. Seras fell to her knees and stared ahead as there was a vampire child's carcass laying behind Isi, its head gone. Smoke poured out the front of the pistol in Seras' hands and her lips were trembling. There was a tear in her eye. Isi could have been hurt had she not pulled the trigger, but alas she ought to have shot it sooner. Seras scolded herself mentally and stood slowly, brushing off her jeans. She held the gun with ease now, aiming it at other vampires in the area. But none of them made a move just yet. Taking a very steady aim, again Seras fired and a weak vampire a few hundred feet away was caught between the eyes. It was a miracle of a shot.

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[Isi Runasimi]

It was mighty cruel of Isi to chuckle at Seras but she couldn’t help it. She hadn’t realized that there had been a vampire behind her either. Isi was terribly cruel to laugh at the young lass who was a vampire yet expected to kill her own kind but that was the way of the world. Perhaps Isi just wanted to see Seras fail so she would have a reason to kill the vampire too. There were a few long knives in Isi’s bag which would surely cut off a vampires head in a single thrust if the beholder had enough strength to do the job. Isi began to hum the words to Benny Benassi’s Satisfaction. It was terribly cruel to not even devote all of her time to killing these beings. The moment after she killed them they would be long forgotten. Isi wouldn’t wake up in sweaty nightmares remembering their faces. They were nothing to her.

Isi fired off bullet after bullet into the vampires. “I usually shoot bullets into both legs and both arms, rendering it unconscious and helpless. And then I usually wait for the creator to return. But he should be along quite soon. The babies are nothing really, they usually end up dead on their own recognise. It’s the masters who make the babies that we want.” Isi kept an eye out on Seras, jumped over a child vampire, shaking her head and tossing the girl another clip for her gun. Clips and magazines were far more time effective than regular bullets which you had to load in one by one. You could just slide in a clip and voila. Loaded. “I also have to say. You’re doing an excellent job. I thought you’d turn the gun on yourself or me.” Though Isi shouldn’t be giving one any ideas. .

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Watching as Isi went off and killed vampires with no amount of remorse written in her eyes, Seras began to wonder. Is that how she would eventually become as well? Had she been wrong about Isi? The lady was pretty, sure, and Seras didn't mind when she was mistreated. But Isi was being downright rude and vulgar in her opinion. Though Isi didn't keep Seras around to hear her opinions so the little vampire kept her mouth shut. She was still trying to deal with having deliberately killed one of her own kind. It wasn't that she had even completely embraced being a vampire, but it didn't feel right to have shot one to death. NO! it was trying to harm her master. It was her job to keep Isi safe right? And to do everything she was asked to do?

Shaking steadily as she dropped to her knees, Seras held the gun out and fumbled with it, trying to get the magazine out and put a new one in that Isi had tossed her. She didn't rly quite know that much at all about guns, and she only fired one bullet anyhow. Giving, up, the feeling of silver bullets in the magazine was odd against the palm of her hand. It almost burned, leaving a pleasantly painful sensation.

Seras thought long and hard, and put the gun down in front of her, not caring about anything else. She brought her knees to her chest and burried her face in them. She didn't want to kill anymore.

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[Isi Runasimi]

Isi wasn’t paying attention to Seras now. She was too busy knee deep in vampires to worry about the girl. Because Isi had flowing blood through her veins she was the bigger target than already dead Seras. It seemed that in the last two days when Isi had been distracted with meeting Seras and taking care of Seras the numbers had multiplied. Isi was surrounded by five young vampires. She fired a shot and took one down yet on her second shot the gun struck out by getting jammed. Isi shot again but the bullet was stuck. Isi swore in her mind as she used the butt of the gun to whip a vampire who was getting near her. They recognized Isi as dangerous but the need to feed was too great. Had Isi’s nose been better she might have smelled the scent of death with dead humans drained as food inside.

Isi dodged the third attack from the four vampires and just barely missed having her arm ripped off. She dropped her jammed gun and began to use the other gun she had in her hand. She shot another vampire leaving only three now surrounding her with more to come. It was then that she spotted Seras. “God!” Isi muttered obviously displeased. The drugged up vampire couldn’t do anything right and proper! Isi sighed and resisted the very strong urge to shoot the girl! She kicked a vampire in the gut before shooting another vampire and then shooting him three times more before it went down. Sometimes if you shot them in the brain in the wrong area they might be lucky enough to live – That is until you shot them again. Isi now had two vampires to deal with but there were probably a few more that needed to be flushed out.

“SERAS. What are you doing?”

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Seras had been sitting peacefully in her own little world, her eyes now the color of the deepest blood. Her fangs were long and sharp, poking out of her paled lips. The scent of blood in the air had gotten to her severely. She didn't even pick up her gun but the look of death written across her face would frighten any human. Any human except Isi. As she stood, the few vampires that were left looked her way and rushed at her, fangs bared. But they stopped short and circled her as if they weren't sure what to make of her. One even approached her and wrapped its arms around her, licking lavishly at her neck. The few others joined in. They were all very seductive with her, but Seras only leaned down and bit the one's neck apart. She bathed in its blood and in a few short moments, they were all dead and her clothes were stained so much of their blood. She had a strange, almost satisfied look in her eyes that took over the empty, scared look she had worn before. The vampire in her had finally begun to wake up more. Darting past Seras without a care in the world, she entered the building in search of the older vampires. The one's Isi also was after.

Before long, Seras was half naked and in the lap of a grown vampire. Perhaps he was the one who oversaw the little ones? Nonetheless, just when it seemed as though little Seras had become nothing but a sexual slave to him, she leaned up and bit into his neck, tearing it apart.

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[Isi Runasimi]

Isi shook her head wondering what she was going to do. It was probably a very bad idea to bring a vampire along on a vampire hunt! Of course the monstrous beast would side with her brethrens! Of course Isi was human yet she didn’t side with humans either. She could care less about the loss of life. She was in this to hunt, slaughter, and destroy abominations known to the select few as vampires. This didn’t mean she did this to help humanity. She did this to destroy. If vampires and werewolves existed not, Isi may have turned into a serial killer of humans.

Isi’s face had this look of absolute disgust on it. Vampires were circling Seras who was not yet defending herself. It was like some animalistic mating ritual. Had they been humans and not monstrous vampires Isi would have said it to be an orgy. Isi had a hard stomach but what she saw Seras do almost made her puke. She couldn’t believe she had allowed such a vile being into her home. She couldn’t believe she had almost had relations with that vile being! “Christ on a stick,” Isi muttered to herself. She got angry and used all her strength to kill the last two vampires who were circling her. As she did, Seras killed off her lot – Rather quickly one might add but also rather stomach churning!

Isi watched Seras run off after killing the vampires into the warehouse. Isi’s eyes scanned the horizon for any figures moving or not. And then she made her way over to Seras’ pile of dead vampires. She was checking to see if they were dead and would stay dead – As in not living. “Christ on a stick,” Isi repeated. She was proud of her Seras but she was also disgusted. Extremely disgusted. Isi would be damned before she let Seras put her mouth on any of her precious tableware. Just the thought disgusted Isi to the max and it took a few seconds of calm breathing to relax her stomach. When this was all over Isi would need some rest and maybe a bit of green tea with a hint of lemon.

Isi ran after Seras and was no less than five or six minutes behind. She had her old clip in a pocket while she placed the new one in her gun. It wouldn’t do to leave a clip or even a gun behind! – Though the gun was fingerprint proof. If the police really, honestly looked hard enough with a bit of luck they might actually find the supplier. Eventually Isi might be tracked. Or more realistically they would bring in security cameras and watch the abandoned buildings like hawks. This would be a real damper to Isi’s nighttime activities. It didn’t take but a single second to find Seras in the warehouse. Isi was so startled that she didn’t even bother to check to the right, left or above her like she normally did when entering a new and unfamiliar building. Isi was feeling rather repetitive when she replied with the same thing yet again, “Christ on a stick”!

Isi found herself staring at Seras, half naked, dead body of a vampire. Upon closer look it looked to be the master of the younglings. One could never be quite sure unless there was a clear view but Isi didn’t want to get too close to Seras just this moment. It took all of Isi’s human strength to not shoot Seras. Blood was everywhere. “S…Seras,” Isi spoke. Since she was unhinged, the first time in a very long time her voice sounded odd – Scared perhaps.

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The vampire barely noticed when Isi walked into the room and stopped a few meters short of making contact. She was covered in blood and laying upon the lifeless body of a powerful vampire, but Seras had seduced and dispatched it like there was no effort in the task at all. She again bit and tore at its neck, draining it of more blood with the most satisfied look on her lips. Her smile was strange as it was gruesome. Her fangs poking out between her blood stained lips, while the crimson liquid flowed down her chin and neck and over her breasts that were now more than partially exposed. The pale skin the vampire possessed almost glowed in the dark room. A soft, inhumane giggle escaped into the night air. Seras appeared happy, but it didn't sound like herself at all. But as she turned her head and saw Isi, her eyes grew wide and she gasped. Immediately tears filled up her eyes and the little girl looked more frightened then ever. She held herself and scooted a bit away only to realize what she was laying upon and she shrieked, falling to the floor. Seras did her best to scoot away, her back now against a wall. She held her knees close, but then stared down at her blood stained hands in disbelief and began to cry. It was apparent she was human, completely, once more.

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