Bloodrush

its not finished but i lost my insparation

Elizabeth was always fascinated with the night and the things that go bump in it, especially vampires. The mysteriously sexy dark culture of them is what lured her into the Blutengel fan base. The lead singer was her new obsession. Chris Pohl was the sexiest vampire she had ever seen. With white eyes and long nails the laid back mohawk topped the look. The deep, almost sinister voice seemed to mesmerize her. Elizabeth was also a trouble maker, the night before the Blutelgel concert she managed to sneak into the arena and look around. Hearing the clatter around the corner she decides to check it out. It was Chris, messing with something, some kind of glassware being put into a pouch, she couldn't see much. Seeing him turning her way she quickly ran behind something. He walks past her and to the door.
"Nicht morgen hier sein Elizabeth." She hears as the door closed. "Don't be here tomorrow Elizabeth." A cold ripple of fear rushes through her body and she feels her blood leave her face. Had he known all along she was there? How did he even know her name? She swallowed hard and listened for footsteps. Silent as a graveyard out there. She slowly cracks the door and sneaks out, immediately getting on her bike and riding off. She thinks long and hard about going back that next night for the concert, and decides to take a dare and go anyways, and get there early to be in the front row.
Its a packed concert, but as planned she is front row. He doesn't seem to notice at first, and Elizabeth starts drifting into the music. Then, unexpectedly, her music endued high gaze was met with an uncomfortably angry stare. She feels her heart rate increase rapidly and feels her heart pounding against her rib cage. She bumps the people behind her, getting a few aggravated attitudes. She pushes and shoves to get away from the front. What as she thinking?? She started to push and shove to get herself way from the front but is stopped by security.
"Hey you've been picked to go backstage." The security guard yanked her aside. Now what, she was stuck in this now. She gets shoved into a room and an hour goes by, two even before the door opened again. She jumps back at it swinging open so fast then slamming shut.
"I thought i told you not to be here today." That mesmerizing deep voice filled with anger.
"What are you talking about?" She says sounding as convincing as possible.
"You were snooping last night! What did you see?!" He exclaims
"I didn't see anything, just heard the clank of glass and a bag!" She slips out.
"Did you see inside the vials?"
"S-some kind of red stuff?" She stutters out. He rushes towards her and pins her to the wall.
"You know what we do to humans who meddle?" He muzzles his face in her neck and teasingly scrapes his teeth across her skin. She lets out a small noise because the fangs are sharper than they should be. "Pretty sharp to be 'fakes' don't you think?" Then it dawned on her, it was all real. They were living vampires! She didn't know what to do, she was frozen. "Such fair skin, amazing you aren't already one of us. He takes his free hand and slips his fingertips under her top. He's suddenly stopped by the door hand turning.

Suddenly awaking she realizes shes at home. Its about noon, but she usually sleeps to that time. She checks her phone, the concert is tonight. So it must've been a dream. She gathers her stuff for the morning routine, clothes and towel. She bypasses the mirror multiple time without looking as usual. She blasts the hot water to warm herself up, stays in the shower ill the hot water starts to run out, gets dressed and eats. Once ready the sun is going down, her usual time to roam. She liked to walk around and explore the parks and alleys at night. She takes the long way around to the arena because she has allot of spare time on her hands
"Ow!" her hand slaps over the side of her neck due to a sharp pain. "What the f**k..." she mumbles to herself. She keeps walking, rubbing the sore spot on her neck. "That's the side he... na, it was just a dream. I'm just creeping myself out." She thinks as another sharp pain goes through the same spot. She trudges the rest of the way to the stadium, holding her neck. She gets there about 8:50 and the concerts is at 10:00, but people should already be there for front row spots but it's empty. She walks up and checks the door and it happens to be open her curiosity gets the best of her and she slowly walks in, leaving the door open. She checks her phone again, it still says the concert is tonight. She goes through a side door and walks up to the gate-like fence around the stage, puts one leg over, then the other. The door slams shut, making her jump.
"I bet you're wondering why no one is here." Elizabeth spins quickly and is met with the uncomfortably familiar gaze. "Before you went back home you're phone was reset so you'd come back. simple, but surprisingly foolproof." he paces to the other side of the door. "Now know what you're thinking, or have been thinking- it was all dream. Well it wasn't."
"I don't even remember anything from last night...." Elizabeth almost shudders
"Oh, so you're one of those...." he mumbles. "Well long story shot you're with us now. You'll get bits and pieces of your memory as things trigger it." Chris crosses his arms and glares at Elizabeth's face that gives off the hint that shes lost. "Ugh...." He pinches his furrowed brow. "Humans..." he growls angrily. "Maybe showing you will get the point across." He rushes towards her and pins her to the wall. Elizabeth gets thrown into a flashback.
Shes back inside of the small room. Its kinda blurry but it it's brought into clarity by someone new walking in, it was an inexperienced and oblivious new security guy.
"Come on Chris, get a room!" The guy laughs.
"Haha, funny. So you're obviously back here for something, what do you need." He half smiles while crossing his arms.
"Well we're closing down the arena in about an hour, some people have a few questions." He states.
"Alright." He says checking his watch.
"What about me?" Elizabeth blurts out.
"Just wait, I'm not through yet." He says turning the corner into the hallway and the door shuts behind them, leaving Elizabeth alone to listen to their footsteps fade into an eerie silence.

 Elizabeth comes to and falls to her knees "What the hell was that!" she exclaims in a panicked voice. 

"Do the math." He bluntly states. As Eva walks up behind her.
"BOO!" Elizabeth almost screams. "Haha, gotcha!" she giggles.
"What the f**k!" Elizabeth says, catching her breath.
"Bad timing, she had just come from a flashback." Chris explains.
"I am so sorry. I had to, you were open." She smiles.
"So, where's Constance?" Chris asks.
"She was headed towards the bus to wait on us three." Eva responds.
"Three?" Elizabeth says quietly to her self. Chris stops mid sentence to address her.
"Don't you remember me telling you that you were with us now?" Elizabeth nods yes. "That literally means 'you're with us'. Now come on." He turns and starts walking away and Eva turns and almost skips to catch up. "Come, child. You don't want to be left." She quickly stumbles to her feet and runs to catch up. She trots to a walk slightly behind the two, then Eva spots her
"Come, come, don't be shy." She smiles motioning for her to come closer. With hands already shoved in her pocket nervously, she trots up beside Eva. "Don't worry, he's not always like this." she obviously whispers.
"Alright, Eva." He says cracking a smile.
"See, told you." She points out, making Chris chuckle and Elizabeth smile.
"And she's always like this." Chris smiles as he steps up into the tour bus.
"There you guys are" Constance is waiting for them in the front room of the bus.
"We were getting this one." Eva points to Elizabeth.
"Speaking of the child, do you live with anyone?" Chris asks. She shakes her head no. "Good, do you need anything from there?" She shakes her head yes. "You can speak up you know." He says tapping her cheek lightly with a slight grin. She has another almost violent swirl of a flashback.

Blackness becomes a blur with the feeling of a soft touch on her cheek and comes into focus to an incoming kiss, but the moment is abruptly interrupted by Eva stumbling upon them. He hides his irritation.
"Hey, who's this?" She smiles at a dazed Elizabeth.
"This is Elizabeth, she was a little snoop and snuck into the arena last night and saw our bag. I told her not to come back tonight but she was courageous enough to do so." Chris explains
"Ooooh, a little troublemaker, huh?" She replies.
"But that means shes brave and isn't afraid of much. I think she would make a good addition to the group, don't you?"
"You haven't been wrong before." She grins. Her phone suddenly goes of, she digs it out of her pocked and slides it open. "It's Constance, gotta go." She hops up and heads toward the door. "Behave Chris!" She giggles, closing the door.
Paying no mind to Eva's remark, he turns his attention back on Elizabeth. He moves her hair from her face.
"You must've been really sensitive to that stuff," he says, picking up the empty one ounce glass vial. "You're an interesting one for sure." He says to himself. Elizabeth rubs her eyes. Chris moves her hand away from her face. "Sleepy are we?" He inches a little closer. "Why do you keep hiding your face like that, you have beautiful eyes." He moves her hair behind her ear once again to reveal her amberish-green eyes. -snap- she realizes hes unhooked her bra and his hand his slowly moving it's way out of her shirt. Pinning her arms to the wall above her, he slides his fingers across her jeans' button then walks his fingers up her shirt, lifting it to just below her breasts.

"Now what did you do that for?" Elizabeth was coming back to reality and was met my Constance's voice.
"I didn't mean to." Chris's voice was on the other side of the room wit a slight hint of agitation.
"She's going to be okay, right?" Eva was beside her with Constance. Elizabeth opens her eyes and slowly sits up. The two girls were beside her on their knees while he was propped against the door to the back of the bus on the other side of the room.
"You okay?" Constance asks.
"Yeah, I'm fine. We here?" She asks, seeing what she thinks is her front yard.
"Yes, we're here, are you okay to go alone?" She asks cautiously
"Yeah, I am, thanks." She picks herself up, and brushes herself off. She gets halfway to the door and Chris speaks up.
"Pack a suitcase and bring as much as you want if you wish, the girls are going shopping with you tomorrow anyways." Elizabeth's face lights up in excitement and shock. "When you come back," he opens the door he was leaned against. "Meet us back here, you have thirty minutes." He slides into the dark room and the other two closely follow. She turns and steps off the bus into her drive way and makes her way towards her front door.