Post by Isabella on Jun 16, 2007 11:11:29 GMT -5
Name:
Deryck Hathoway
Age:
Well, I'd say he looks about 17 or 18, but is really nearing being 110 years old...
Gender:
Male
Type:
Vampire
Appearence:
Black hair that hangs down over his right eye. He has light grey eyes. Has 2 lip rings and a tongue ring.
Eye color:
right = blue - grey, but obviously different from his left
left = grey
Personality:
Well...he is kind of like the cullens in a way, only he doesn't really like them all that much. He has been trying to get better about the animal thing, but he has just recently transfered over from being an evil vampire.
History:
The day of turning...
The sun had just set, finishing it's transaction into night and almost as if were on que rain to fall and Deryck was still walking through the woods, his black hair was hanging over his right eye covering the fact that it was a different than his other eye. He was trying to get back home before his mom embaressed him again. He had walked out here to met Evelyn, a girl that he had emotions for, he wasn't quite certain weither or not their relationship would go any further than high school sweethearts or not, but with the date of graduation coming closer the chance of them remaining together were increasing. Thunder rolled across the sky and lightning struck the ground somewhere near. He looked around, finding the storm to be quite beautiful. The darkness increased making it harder for him to see, but he kept going, heading towards home. He had to make it there before his mother started calling him, hollering out and making his name known to all of the neighbors...once again. The lightning struck again, this time lighting up the face of a teenager, or so it seemed at the time. She had long black hair that almost reached her hips and her eyes were a brillant shade of green that took in the light and seemed to grow. She had moved towards him asking softly, her voice sounding like a melondy. "Are you alright m' dear? prehaps you should follow me. I live a few feet to the east." Her looks should of told him not to go, she was far to beautiful to be of the human race, but boys will be boys. He nodded, scared that if he spoke he'd wake up from this dream. She grabed his hand in hers and lead her to a little log cabin, and took him inside. She started a fire and fixed him a drink, and alcoholic drink at that. 'Could this get any better?' He thought to himself. She went behind him and begin giving him a neck massage, then kissing it softly where the pulse could be felt. Suddenly if felt as if two needles were poking into his neck and then he begin to relax, blacking out slightly. He remembered her voice and the smell of blood as she had told him to drink up and then all went black.
The next mourning he awoke, wondering what had happened. Something was different, that much he knew, something told him to run, not to go home. It'd only create problems. So with that, he took to a new life of feeding off of animals and humans as well.
Present Day...
It seemed to him that time drug on and on these days...nothing was the same. It was a hundred years ago today that he had been turned and here he was, thinking that a hundred years ago seemed like much more. He had rescently decided that never shall he harm another human. He had decided that since he'd seen a vampire kill a five year old little girl without mercy. He moved silently through the alley, cradleing the dead cat in his arms. He hated drinking the animals blood though, he had always been an animals lover. As he left the alley he went to a valley and buried the poor creature, laying three wild roses over the grave and then walking off, his hair still coving his slightly discolor right eye looking the same as he did one hundred years ago.
Other:
Nothing I can think of...
Oh..his picture. ^_^;;
