The first few days on Earth were the hardest and most puzzling, but being human-like in appearance certainly helped. Ziggy mainly stuck close to the crash site at night, knowing it was warm inside the wrecked ship but then it was taken away and heâd had to flee with an armful of items he simply couldnât part with.
After that, he was on his own and somehow had to find a warm place to spend his nights. He started asking passers by, they completely ignored him during the daylight hours but come evening, they began to take notice of him. Mistaking him for a newbie street-walker, they started letting him come home with them.
The trouble wasnât that they demanded sex of him, Ziggy could certainly do that! They even paid him money or gave him fine jewellery, but he didnât mind that either. No, it was the part where they turned him away when it was over, or the very next morning and heâd find himself all alone again.
Not everyone wanted to share their fires at night, Ziggy was very susceptible to the cold and if he didnât find somewhere more permanent soon, heâd catch a chill and get very sick.
Casting his gaze to the setting sun, Ziggy hugged himself and strolled along the foot path to wait for the cruiser cars that would slow down and ask him to get in. He was wearing his nicest outfit, it showed off his thighs and his ass cheeks. His earrings glittered and shone in the lamplights, his stacked, tacky red boots and revealing outfit ensured the punters werenât going to pass him by thinking he was just walking home.
He shivered, it was going to rain tonight. Ziggy hated the rain, it was cold and wet but as he looked around, he couldnât see a single car anywhere. What was he going to do? He didnât want to die out here!
Suddenly, he saw a man emerge from around the corner. Ziggy chewed his bottom lip and took a deep breath, hurrying his steps to fall into place somewhat behind the man and began to follow him. Maybe he wouldnât notice?
      It was an unsurprisingly ordinary evening for the vampire - a day indoors rounded out by an stroll after nightfall. Quite some time afterwards, admittedly, but that wasnât a strange habit. Nothing the least bit remarkable or sinister about it. Only the possibility of rain. Which of itself wasnât unfavorable in the slightest, save that heâd forgotten his umbrella. Best speed up the pace a bit, then.
      Though dimly aware of the proximity of a scant few heartbeats, he was lost in thought when rounding the corner. It didnât take him long, however, to note the dull beat of the boot heels behind him. A purposeful attempt at quiet. And at a fair distance. It was highly unlikely that the pursual was incidental.
      Was it someone with devious intent, like himself so often a night? An individual who wanted something from him, surely. Whatever the case, he imagined heâd better act with haste. A vague curiosity had risen. Seems as if his commonplace evening had garnered a bit of excitement after all. Â
      Not risking a glance behind, he maintained normalcy until he reached another cornerâs edge. Once he stepped around it, however, he flattened himself against to the surface of the building and waited. When his tail followed suit moments later he gave him quickest of once-overs, prepared to apprehend within an instant. A surprised chuckle broke, amusement displayed in a brief flash of teeth.
   âNow, whatâs a brightly colored thing like you following me for, hmm?â He spoke, lips quirking as he took ahold of the redheadâs arm to ensure his stay. âAre you that desperate?â
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