BelleA
May 30, 2012, 12:38 p.m.
Second Chances
When Worlds Collide: Permission to Sin
M - Words: 844 - Last Updated: May 30, 2012 Story: Complete - Chapters: 31/31 - Created: May 17, 2012 - Updated: May 30, 2012 404 0 0 0 0
Author's Notes: Remember Flashbacks are in third person! Side note, flashback within the flashbacks are italicized meaning, as Rachel gives her story she is looking in the the guys that beat Blaine mind and I italicized that so no one gets confused.
Rachel got out side and screamed into her hands what is wrong with her!? She has been starving herself on this new diet and it put Blaine in jeopardy. As hard as she tried she couldn't retract her fangs she was hungry, and not for animal blood.
She smelt Blaine blood resonating from the concrete under the lamp post. She smelt three other scents leading the opposite way of Blaine; she could also smell Blaine's blood heading in the same direction. She looked on the floor and saw the Neanderthal left footprints. Rachel followed her prey down the block to a sports bar. Didn't plan a thing of this out, she want them to pay for what they did but she didn't want to risk showing the world what she was. Her kill count of the 90 years from being a vampire was 27, she had pride in that but killing these three men would feel so good and completely worth it.
She grabbed a drink from a woman leaving the bar chugging it to help sedate her hunger and cause her fangs to retract. Rachel closed her eyes and was tortured by the images of Blaine lying on the couch a bloody beaten mess. She opened them with a plan. It took a few seconds to fix herself up and walk into the bar.
The bar was just starting to fill up as the day end. Rachel inhaled, her nose sending her to a booth under the TV where three guys cheered celebrating with wide smiles. They smelt like Blaine’s blood, Rachel knew it was them but she walked to the bar to get a few more drinks in her system before speaking.
"I need 4 shots of your strongest liquor." She said taking a seat. The bartender gave her a weary look pouring the dark liquor in to 4 glasses. Rachel didn't even wait for the last one to be poured as she took the first one hissing softly as it burned down her throat. Quickly followed by the remaining three she told the bartender to give her a dirty martini as she walked towards the celebrating men.
She began staggering and leaned on their table for support. "Woo now, take it easy." One with blonde hair said scooting into the booth to have Rachel sit.
"Sit down baby, and don’t want to fall on that pretty little face of yours." The guy in a baseball cap said. While Rachel was utterly disgusted and ready to dismember each of them she took another drink of her martini and climbed in to sit.
"God I'm a mess aren't I." She acted like a boozed up whore.
"What's your name sexy?" The guy with the baseball cap asked.
"My name, I'm Rachel. What's yours?"
"I'm Sean; these are my boys Austin and Clifton." Austin was the blonde and Clifton the guy staring at Rachel.
Rachel finished her drink as Sean said their names. "Well which one of you will buy me a drink?"
"Why it’s your lucky night, we all just got paid," Austin said with a smug smile. Rachel put her hand over his and saw George Anderson hand the three men $500.
"Now I don't care how bad his injuries are or if he is in a coma for the rest of his life. He is a fagot who needs to be taught some discipline. $500 between the three of you to beat him. Are you sure it doesn't bother you?"
"Are you kidding me this is the fastest 100 I've ever made in my life? We'll do it."
She never broke character which was hard after seeing that creeps face. "I just want another martini, dirty, with three olives." She said in a flirty voice.
Clifton spoke up, "I'll get that for you."
"You're all so strong and good looking." Rachel said touching Sean’s arms.
She watched him snatch the cake and coffee from Blaine’s hands throwing the coffee in his face.
"Well we go to OSU, seniors now I've never seen you around." Sean said.
"I'm new to town, I've gotta find some friends." Rachel said as Clifton came back.
"We'll be your friends," Sean said tossing her hair to the side.
"Good friends," Austin promised taking a drink of his beer.
"You're so quiet Clifton.” Rachel said reaching for his hands, "what's on your mind?"
She saw him kicking Blaine holding nothing back, crushing his fingers asking, "Who’s Kurt? Kurt! Kurt! He's not coming fagot!"
"I'm just a quiet guy." He said taking his hands from under Rachel’s.
"I think I'm ready to go home." Rachel said. "Would you three like to come?"
"Hell yes!" They said finishing there drinks throwing money on the table and walking out with Rachel.
Once outside Rachel suggest that they take the ally to her apartments,
Just as they turned the corner she took Sean’s and Austin’s hands and told them to stand still and not to make a sound. She turned to Clifton and attacked him. The taste of fresh human blood was overwhelming Rachel taking over the humanity she prides her self in. She ripped his throat out and drained him then threw him on the floor.
"Who's next?"
She smelt Blaine blood resonating from the concrete under the lamp post. She smelt three other scents leading the opposite way of Blaine; she could also smell Blaine's blood heading in the same direction. She looked on the floor and saw the Neanderthal left footprints. Rachel followed her prey down the block to a sports bar. Didn't plan a thing of this out, she want them to pay for what they did but she didn't want to risk showing the world what she was. Her kill count of the 90 years from being a vampire was 27, she had pride in that but killing these three men would feel so good and completely worth it.
She grabbed a drink from a woman leaving the bar chugging it to help sedate her hunger and cause her fangs to retract. Rachel closed her eyes and was tortured by the images of Blaine lying on the couch a bloody beaten mess. She opened them with a plan. It took a few seconds to fix herself up and walk into the bar.
The bar was just starting to fill up as the day end. Rachel inhaled, her nose sending her to a booth under the TV where three guys cheered celebrating with wide smiles. They smelt like Blaine’s blood, Rachel knew it was them but she walked to the bar to get a few more drinks in her system before speaking.
"I need 4 shots of your strongest liquor." She said taking a seat. The bartender gave her a weary look pouring the dark liquor in to 4 glasses. Rachel didn't even wait for the last one to be poured as she took the first one hissing softly as it burned down her throat. Quickly followed by the remaining three she told the bartender to give her a dirty martini as she walked towards the celebrating men.
She began staggering and leaned on their table for support. "Woo now, take it easy." One with blonde hair said scooting into the booth to have Rachel sit.
"Sit down baby, and don’t want to fall on that pretty little face of yours." The guy in a baseball cap said. While Rachel was utterly disgusted and ready to dismember each of them she took another drink of her martini and climbed in to sit.
"God I'm a mess aren't I." She acted like a boozed up whore.
"What's your name sexy?" The guy with the baseball cap asked.
"My name, I'm Rachel. What's yours?"
"I'm Sean; these are my boys Austin and Clifton." Austin was the blonde and Clifton the guy staring at Rachel.
Rachel finished her drink as Sean said their names. "Well which one of you will buy me a drink?"
"Why it’s your lucky night, we all just got paid," Austin said with a smug smile. Rachel put her hand over his and saw George Anderson hand the three men $500.
"Now I don't care how bad his injuries are or if he is in a coma for the rest of his life. He is a fagot who needs to be taught some discipline. $500 between the three of you to beat him. Are you sure it doesn't bother you?"
"Are you kidding me this is the fastest 100 I've ever made in my life? We'll do it."
She never broke character which was hard after seeing that creeps face. "I just want another martini, dirty, with three olives." She said in a flirty voice.
Clifton spoke up, "I'll get that for you."
"You're all so strong and good looking." Rachel said touching Sean’s arms.
She watched him snatch the cake and coffee from Blaine’s hands throwing the coffee in his face.
"Well we go to OSU, seniors now I've never seen you around." Sean said.
"I'm new to town, I've gotta find some friends." Rachel said as Clifton came back.
"We'll be your friends," Sean said tossing her hair to the side.
"Good friends," Austin promised taking a drink of his beer.
"You're so quiet Clifton.” Rachel said reaching for his hands, "what's on your mind?"
She saw him kicking Blaine holding nothing back, crushing his fingers asking, "Who’s Kurt? Kurt! Kurt! He's not coming fagot!"
"I'm just a quiet guy." He said taking his hands from under Rachel’s.
"I think I'm ready to go home." Rachel said. "Would you three like to come?"
"Hell yes!" They said finishing there drinks throwing money on the table and walking out with Rachel.
Once outside Rachel suggest that they take the ally to her apartments,
Just as they turned the corner she took Sean’s and Austin’s hands and told them to stand still and not to make a sound. She turned to Clifton and attacked him. The taste of fresh human blood was overwhelming Rachel taking over the humanity she prides her self in. She ripped his throat out and drained him then threw him on the floor.
"Who's next?"