Demons, Vampires, Slayers...The End of the World Again!

Leon kept up well enogh with Missy, it was easier then he had thought and more enjoyable.

 

Missy couldn't help but smile. It felt like the song she'd played earlier. It felt heavenly, to finally dance with a partner. Her soul felt passionate, and her body moved to the beat.

 

Leon smiled, trying to concentrate on where his feet where going. He was able to not make a mistake as he moved, he felt he was a little more free and he could move better without his glasses as they would flop around his face.

 

She laughed, enjoying the night. She felt the rain showering her and heard the thunder roll more. Her eyes were a lighter blue, and her skin looked more paler. She stopped dancing at the last thunder. Her senses felt it would be the last thunder for half an hour, but the rain still showered her. her dress was soaked along with her hair, and she neither frowned or smiled...

 

Leon stopped when Missy did. He looked at the sky as the rain fell down on his face and covered his already drenched head and shoulders. "The lighting and thunder stopped", he said looking back down to Missy.

 

She nodded.
"For about..half an hour," she said. She examined him, blinking slightly, and looking down at the puddles on the platform, she looked back up at him, closer to him than she was a moment ago.

 

Leon looked surprised when Missy moved closer, his face almost lit up again but he managed to stop himself. He couldn't get words out, he was thinking but couldn't speak otherwise he'd probibly turn red.

 

Missy couldn't stop herself. She leaned forward, barely grazing her lips on his. She was confused, and hurt from the night before, but the dance with him felt reassuring. It felt wonderful for her.

 

Leon leant his head forward to meet with hers as his lips pressed against hers. He felt like he had done the right thing and made her feel better about herself.

 

She moved her lips gracefully against his, feeling herself ready to cry, but she held it in. She shivered one and broke off, looking away.
"I'm sorry," she chuckled, still looking down.
"I got a little carried away," she admitted.

 

"That makes two of us", Leon said looking up a little and scratching the side of his head.

OOC: *writers block* xD

 

She chuckled and blushed slightly. The rain was so cold, and it made her feel much better than the sun.
"I hope you don't mind but... I'd like a little... alone time to dance to... The rain is also music to me, and i have a special way of dancing to rain," she smiled.

 

"Sure, i'll be inside if you need me", Leon said smiling before walking towards the stairs. After going through the door and down the first flight of stairs he shook the water off of him, he was still wet afterwards but he wasn't dripping all over now.

 

She walked over to the edge of the building, placing her high heel shoe on the ledge, standing up on the foot high block. She looked down at the ground, watching the sparkles of rain flow down. She began dancing on the foot wide block at went around the perimeter of the building, letting the rain soak her soul and cover up the lies she lived.

 

Dawn sleepily wondered what time it was, but somehow that didn't matter. Her eyes fought to close as she fought to keep them open. Something moved in the room. Her head throbbed, and vaguely wondered if she was still bleeding. Something moved again. Colors flashed before her eyes, but not before she caught the sight of a dark figure in the room. She wasn't alone.

 

Leon sat down on the bottom step and took out his phone, No one, he thought looking at the empty inbox and empty call list. He wasn't surprised by this.

 

She kept dancing, then heard the lightning crackle. It was one that wasn't planned. She stumbled, keeping her balance at an okay level. She tried to move around and wave her arms, trying not to fall off the building. She remembered the night before how sore she was after crashing into the wooden shopkeep... She squinted her eyes letting out a loud whimper.

 

Leon heard something in the sound of the wind that was hitting the roof, "Was that...", he thought outloud to himself standing up and looking at the door at the top of the stairs thinking wether it was his imagination.

 

Missy whimpered again, falling off the side and grabbing the ledge, watching the height of the building. She kicked against the wall of the building, slipping every few seconds. She got lucky last time, but now she didn't feel so lucky. Falling to her death wasn't as planned. Her head began to throb, and the memories of her past kept haunting her.

The rain made the ledges slippery, and it was hard to hold on.

OOC: Archhhhhy!!!!

Username: Renesmee Cullen
Name: Jacob Ratliff
Gender: male
Age: 18
Race: werewolf
Appearance: http://i78.photobucket.com/albums/j118/YamiChevonne/Random Anime/werewolf.jpg
Powers: N/A
Bio: He can't remember much of his past ever since he was biten by a wolf in the forest outside the city. bit's and pieces keep coming back, but all he can remember was being attacked by a vampire, and the werewolf tha tbit him only did it to save him. He remembered the vampire called herself Missy (OOO PL0T xD)
Weapon: When not in wolf form, Katana
Other: N/A