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he asked, wanting her to continue talking even though he had already looked everything over. "The rest are the locations where all the victims were found, but they're all over and I'm not quite sure if that is significant in any way." she said with a huff as she let her arm fall to her side making a slapping sound against her thigh. "Most vampires won't feed to far from where they sleep during the day. Some nomad vampires though don't really have a pattern, they just kill wherever they happen to be and find shelter before the sun comes up." Kaynon said.

April shrugged but didn’t scratch the idea from their list of workable theories. “Also, wouldn’t there be a nest of them or whatever they call a group of vampires by now in the region? The younger ones would be awake.” Hayden added. “I wouldn’t know about that. Unless they’re all resting somehow or whatever they call it when they sleep for a long time.” Usually only the really old ones did this with the younger protecting them. “Fine, I think we’ve cornered down the best we can for where we need to search tomorrow. We don’t need to leave our territory until we get to this territory.”

"She's obviously asleep" "Her usual spot? Or somewhere new?" "The barn" "Thank you" "Have you signed off the dead?" "Not yet, I will soon" He nodded and she left. The barn one side of the main house was the biggest building in the property, not only there for hay and tools, but wine and weapons as well. So much light filters through here it was hard to think a vampire would choose it to sleep in, she stepped to the middle and scanned the straw, the upper level, all was too bright.

“So, it’s true that you can’t go out in the sun?” “Yes, it’s true,” Lance replied. “Rays from the sun will kill me.” “So, you will suddenly burst into flames?” “Yes.” Thinking back, the only time that I had seen him was at night. I’d never seen him during the day before, unless it was inside. “Do you sleep?” “Yes, during the day,” he said, then smiled, “but not in a coffin. This is my bed.” I smiled, in spite of myself. “Can the person drink the blood of another vampire to complete the transition, or does it have to be the same vampire?”

It was a critical time for him to do this, as there were a lot of risks around them all of a sudden. When vampires do this, their bodies enter a deep, coma-like state. Their breathing slows down drastically. It was a vampire’s way to conserve blood and use it to recover. Humans could easily assume that a vampire is dead because of this. Allen assumes that it might be the reason why vampires are portrayed as creatures that sleep in coffins in a lot of media. "A normal bed would work though…" He mumbled and let his master have his well deserved rest.

I snatched a toast from Cassie's plate before dashing out the house. "Bye" I said and rushed out the house. I lived amongst werewolves, which mean I stayed for from the human world. Obviously the human's had no idea we existed. They all think we are a myth or something. There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us.

My eyes were glued to our bedroom door. "Redforest National Park. Erik looks like he'll find it soon too. I couldn't ask Erik to stall before reporting it to Nick, he's very loyal to him." "California?" I asked frantically. A hint of disbelief flashed through my brain. The Vampires I read about in Twilight prefer cities that are gloomy and cold, like Forks. While California is quite ... warm. But yeah, they are Volder not normal vampires. "Have you tried talking to him?"

THE VAMPIRE'S WEAKNESS 18+ ~Fucking you is all about me~ ~l know what you're, you not a human but a witch~ ~Am a vampire, you a witch~ ~Am gonna fuck you like one~ **** SCARLETT'S POV. The dead deer lay on the side of the old country road. It's bloated corpse was sorrounded by flies and buzzards circling over its head, waiting for their moment to land and gorge themselves on the feast awaiting them. The scent of decay wafted through the air. I got the feeling that it was more than just one creature laying before me. It's ultimately met the end from the front of the semi truck.

"Hmm, well a vampire could be killed with the silver dagger, which you almost stole for Dexter I heard, so if you could add that in your project, you'd definitely get an A and be able to-" "Danny, focus." I interrupted and he sighed on the other line. "Putting a vampire to sleep forever is easy. Just dip the silver dagger into a bottle of vervain and keep it inside the bottle for at least 24 hours before stabbing the person's heart with it. It'll put them to sleep for at least a generation." by the time Danny finished, my heart was beating like crazy. Was I really thinking of doing this? "Thanks Danny. I noted it down." "Sure. But if you and your girly friends plan to put one of us to sleep

Willow said, looking at him. "I most certainly will not." She looked at the bed and quickly jumped on it, claiming it with her limbs spread out. "Now you can take the couch." She smirked. He shook his head. "You underestimate my abilities." "What do you even need a bed for? Vampires don't sleep." Wes held up a finger to correct her. "We can go days without sleeping, yes, but that does not mean we can't sleep. Our bodies need rest too." "Well... you can rest on the couch over there."