Death's Kiss

Katherine is an OC RP Originally created to interact with the Abraham Lincoln Vampire Universe. She is the reincarnation of Virginia Dare. She also interacts with the Marvel Universe along with other Universes. Rp will be G to R. R only for violence or gory rp. Nothing more.

[iseefireintheshadows-blog]

[rachelgller]

[forgottenghosty]

Gracie Spills Sorry for the loud laughter… I’m cursed with the lungs.

[itsanemptytomb]

SICKNESS // Kat Edition

[iseefireintheshadows-blog]

(((// cool D8 )))

"I wasn’t fishing, Abe stop it. Stop saying I’m lying." She sobbed pulling free.

"I’m not a con! I’m no liar!" She stomped her foot, hands in fists.

"I wanted to trust you. You were the first person I thought I could call a friend. But your like the others! ‘There only dreams! Your making it up! You read to many stories!’ No one ever believes me! My parents didn’t either. ‘There was never really a Virgina Dare. She’s a ghost story.’ Then why did Henry always call me that? Why does everyone think I lie or I am crazy?"

She glared daggers at Abe, as if she was no longer herself, eyes glazing over, “I should have killed you better! Bone saws and axes don’t quite work like they used too.”

[itsanemptytomb]

"No, Kat, I don’t think you are making it up. I think you are having some sort of a delusion. You were perfectly fine and reasonable until a few moments ago. Then what ever this is came over you. Now I don’t know what exactly is happening to you, but clearly the atmosphere of the town is upsetting you.  You are piecing together tales and imaginings from common everyday faces and names about this town.

"For your information, i could have you arrested for threatening my life with an axe, but I would rather give you time to calm down and come back from this."

[iseefireintheshadows-blog]

She merely grinned, "oh Abraham, you really don't believe the girl? My have you forgotten all the fun we've had? Both you and Henry blind to my every move as I took down your little Union.  I just had to be a perfectionist in the end. You'd think I would have learned from the zeppelin...how is that hand doing?" She smirked looking towards said hand.

"Who would have thought 1963 would be a bad year for us both."

[itsanemptytomb]

SICKNESS // Kat Edition

[itsanemptytomb]

"Blue Baby Entertainment Inc. The name, I believe, is borrowed from one of the offshoots of Bloody Mary. You chant Blue Baby Baby Blue into a mirror* and a devil baby will appear and hurt you. They moved in a couple years ago and began holding silly vampire spookie history1 walking tours. Because of those idiots vampire stories are all over this town.

"I had refrigerated medically-treated blood on a drip into my arm, of course I’m cold. It will take time for me to warm up."

"Absolutely nothing you have said to me is anything other than well known gossip and events around town. Especially the part where you were fishing for answers from me. When exactly have we set you on fire? You look perfectly healthy and decidedly not burned to me. Henry is not British, he is from New York."

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* Actually true in some areas of the USA. Check Youtube for preteen girls scaring themselves.

1. I decided to have some fun and gave Eden Plantation it’s own “place setting tumblr and couldn’t resist giving it one of those dorky, overpriced tours that piss off the “professional” ghost hunters. There is also a Haunted Eden page with year round open submissions for (brief) ghost stories. Also, here’s the announcement post for the pages’ completion Nov. 20th 2014, so no, it’s not something I just whipped up.

[iseefireintheshadows-blog]

(((// cool D8 )))

"I wasn't fishing, Abe stop it. Stop saying I'm lying." She sobbed pulling free.

"I'm not a con! I'm no liar!" She stomped her foot, hands in fists.

"I wanted to trust you. You were the first person I thought I could call a friend. But your like the others! 'There only dreams! Your making it up! You read to many stories!' No one ever believes me! My parents didn't either. 'There was never really a Virgina Dare. She's a ghost story.' Then why did Henry always call me that? Why does everyone think I lie or I am crazy?"

She glared daggers at Abe, as if she was no longer herself, eyes glazing over, "I should have killed you better! Bone saws and axes don't quite work like they used too."

[itsanemptytomb]

He watched Kat for a long moment, looking at the drawings he was shown. After a moment or two he looked at Kat, taking her by the atm and leading her to the window. Careful to avoid the light but showing her the poster in a window of a nearby doughnut shop. A vampire much like Kat's drawings and a haunted history walking tour.

"You work for the Blue Baby people?"

[iseefireintheshadows-blog]

"Who?" She stared out at the poster confused. "Who are they?" She stared but jumped, "You're freezing." Kat turned to look at him, "Abe, why won't you believe me? Those are from my dreams... I don't know any Blue People and I've barely left my own apartment." Quiet tears fell as she tried to get free of his grasp. "All I know is that if I'm lucky I go a night without these popping up. The worst comes with fire... the smell... the heat... I dream I'm the one burning... trapped away and screaming... Looking far worse then you... nothing left... And you and him..." She pointed at the drawing of Henry, "Put me there."

[itsanemptytomb]

SICKNESS // Kat Edition

[iseefireintheshadows-blog]

Kat looked at him confused at first but slowly it turned to distress. “You think I’m lying? I’m not a psych or do I clam to be.” She glared at him through wet eyes. 

"I thought you were nice and would put my mind at ease. Not accuse me of lying." She stood quickly to leave.

"I’m sorry but I don’t think I can accept your job offer if you think me of lying." she was growing closer and closer to yelling through forming tears. She thought she finally met a friend but it was too good to be true.

[itsanemptytomb]

"You’re just not very good at this. You are pegging a man who owns half the real estate in this damn town and you are missing some really significant bits and pieces of the story that tell me you are lying your ass off and what you are doing is inhumanly cruel. I’ve seen what fake psychics can do to people. 

"I’ve seen a mother’s heart break over and over again as people take advantage of her and I will have none of it. I have half a mind to prove to you just how off the mark you are right now, but I wont. I swear to you Kat, if you try to hustle anyone in this town, or approach the man you claim to be picking up on, you’ll find out just how piss poor your accuracy rate really is."

[iseefireintheshadows-blog]

Kat's mouth hung open at his accusations. But her eyes grew at the knowledge he was real.

"He....Henry Sturges...is real?" Her hands flew to her mouth as she shook her head. "No...th...that can't be true...only dreams...only nightmares."

She began to hyperventilate, grabbing at her bag and pulling out a sketch book. "I'm not a liar!" She opened it up, page after page full of different drawings of styles and looks of Henry and Abe from different times. Others of events and happenings. Native American Art and language. Images of vampires in different stages covering page after page. 

[itsanemptytomb]

SICKNESS // Kat Edition

[itsanemptytomb]

SICKNESS // Kat Edition

"We all have moments of deja-vu. It’s part of being a part of the world. Situations and people remind us of other times and other people. It’s not crazy, it happens. But if I can ease your mind a little. We haven’t met before today, I would remember…

[itsanemptytomb]

Hippy being a long way off from the image everyone had in their head of what he was suppose to look like….

"I don’t know anyone who’s Brittish. The other Sturges here in town was born in New York City, New York."

[iseefireintheshadows-blog]

"Is… is his name Henry?" She nibbled at her bottom lip nervously. "For some reason that name always comes to me… dreams… " She gave out a forced laugh as she took a seat. "Only gotten worse since I’ve moved here… the dreams…"

[itsanemptytomb]

He looked at Kat with a blank expression for a long moment.

"Cold readings? Really? You’re trying that on me? Kat, fake psychics are something of a hobby of mine. Fishing for answers is not that impressive. Right now your accuracy rate is even with plain guessing."

[iseefireintheshadows-blog]

Kat looked at him confused at first but slowly it turned to distress. "You think I'm lying? I'm not a psych or do I clam to be." She glared at him through wet eyes. 

"I thought you were nice and would put my mind at ease. Not accuse me of lying." She stood quickly to leave.

"I'm sorry but I don't think I can accept your job offer if you think me of lying." she was growing closer and closer to yelling through forming tears. She thought she finally met a friend but it was too good to be true.

[forgottenghosty]

May I help you?

[itsanemptytomb]

[itsanemptytomb]

SICKNESS // Kat Edition

"We all have moments of deja-vu. It’s part of being a part of the world. Situations and people remind us of other times and other people. It’s not crazy, it happens. But if I can ease your mind a little. We haven’t met before today, I would remember…

[itsanemptytomb]

Hippy being a long way off from the image everyone had in their head of what he was suppose to look like….

"I don’t know anyone who’s Brittish. The other Sturges here in town was born in New York City, New York."

[iseefireintheshadows-blog]

"Is... is his name Henry?" She nibbled at her bottom lip nervously. "For some reason that name always comes to me... dreams... " She gave out a forced laugh as she took a seat. "Only gotten worse since I've moved here... the dreams..."

[itsanemptytomb]

SICKNESS // Kat Edition

"We all have moments of deja-vu. It's part of being a part of the world. Situations and people remind us of other times and other people. It's not crazy, it happens. But if I can ease your mind a little. We haven't met before today, I would remember meeting you."

[iseefireintheshadows-blog]

"For some reason I can imagine you with longer hair... and a beard." She giggled. "Sort of a hippie look..." She sighed, "Like I'd seen it on you ..." She looked troubled by this.

"When I hear the name Struges... I imagine a handsome man... dark hair...British..." She gave a weak laugh, "A vampire hunter."

[itsanemptytomb]

SICKNESS // Kat Edition

[itsanemptytomb]

He looked up to the door and took the now empty bag out of his teeth. Could she be talking about Henry? It took him a few moments longer than normal to normalize his appearance. He was still hungry. He straightened his shirt, the bump of a fresh bag drip visible and slipped on his blazer. 

A few moments later he found Kat, turning the bent needle in his fingers as he dropped the empty bags into one of the boxes he had brought as a makeshift trashcan. 

"Sturges?’ shit. how could he explain this one? Well there was plenty of gossip around town about he and Henry.. 

"It’s complicated but I know of one of the owners of Eden. It’s a name that’s all over this town."  

[iseefireintheshadows-blog]

"No...it's not that..I've barely left my home other to get food or needs...I don't know how to explain it...it's as if I've met you in another life or something. That name Sturges...it just feels I've known it before today...as if in a dream. Silly right?"

Kat wasn't even paying attention to his display of being human. Too caught up in her own mind as she tried to get it through this sudden haze.

"Sorry, we've just met and I'm most likely making you think I'm crazy now." She blushed embarrassed.

[vampirehenrysturges]

[vampireadamooc]

So Yeah. NPR tracked down the "archive blog" that hosts the Orig. Edit of 50 Shades where it nothing but a Twilight FF

Suddenly it’s “hugely controversial” and BREAKING NEWS. 

Really NPR? You’re late. We’ve been making fun of this shit since FF.net kicked it off their website.

It’s 50 Shades of Shit. Everyone knows this.It’s a bastardization of a bastardization of a bastardization and it’s never been anything good or romantic.

[iseefireintheshadows-blog]

Here here! 

Don't need that crap! 

[forgottenghosty]

"What do you mean the pen is not a chew toy?"

[itsanemptytomb]

SICKNESS // Kat Edition

[itsanemptytomb]

He eyed the closed and locked door for a moment, This whole situation had been a stupid idea from the moment he had emptied out and sent the contents of the sun-balm down the drain. What had he done with that tin anyway? Was it still on the counter in the coffee shop? Hopefully the smell was still too bad in that part of the building. There was nothing on it that said vampire and even if it did he could probably pass it off as a joke. 

Fortunately, with empty shops there were plenty of nooks and crannies to get into and explore. Even if she had gotten bored with the echo spot there was plenty of stuff to poke about,. He found the empty bag from his arm and bend the tip of the needle. It wasn’t much of a bend, but it was enough to look painful with the idea that it had been in his arm when it bent. 

A quiet moment passed and he found himself wondering is this girl really intended to stay the entire day. What would he do if she waited around until sunset? Three were only so many excuses he could come up with. 

[iseefireintheshadows-blog]

Kat touched things lightly as she looked around, careful not to break anything she looked at. She still couldn't get the man's name out of her mind, nor how familiar he looked.

The last name burned her memory most. As if she should know it on sight or hearing.

"Abe....would it sound sill if I said your last name felt familiar...or I feel I've met you somewhere before? Not in an image or writing...in person..."

[silkdiamondsandpearls]