Tales Of a Vampire

[Vamp_Willz]

Rating: It varies from G tooooo who knows???

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this story, nor the setting. Cept Zelda my little bundle of furry joy!! I also dont own the song used in this chapter!!

Distribution: Anyone can take it, just let me know

Feedback: I live for feed back, PLEASE GIVE ME FEED BACK!!!!! I BEG YOU!

Summary: Love <3

[center]
Chapter 10: Something New?[/center]


Tara awoke with a start the next day at sunrise; she was disoriented
and confused about where she was. Tara looked around her and nothing looked familiar! This wasn’t the shelter she had been sleeping at for the past few days! Tara looked closer at her surroundings and her memory began to fall back into place. ‘This is Willow’s place.’ Tara smiled and sighed happily letting the name roll around on her tongue, ‘Willow.’ Tara began to get out of bed and began to wonder where Willow was. Tara walked towards her door opened it and walked out into the hall and down some stairs, then stopped upon hearing the most beautiful voice (in her opinion) singing.

“You see I can not be forsaken,
because I’m not thee only one.”

Tara walked down a couple more steps so she could hear better.

“We walk amongst you,
Feeding,
Raping.”

Tara stopped at the bottom of the stairs and tilted her head to listen.

“Must we hide,
from everyone?”

Tara walked closer to the voice, when a delicious aroma rose through the air and up high enough for Tara to smell it. Tara immediately recognized that smell, for that smell was the beautiful aroma of…PANCAKES! Her stomach growled while Tara walked into a nicely made up kitchen with all the fixings. To her surprise, when she rounded the corner it was Willow who had been singing. Meanwhile Willow had heard a low growling sound and had felt the ever-familiar presence of Tara. Willow turned around and was faced with the most beautiful sight she had ever seen in all her lifetime. ‘Tara.’ Willow looked over Tara’s bed head, smile, and; ‘I wonder if anyone has ever told her she looks so beautiful when she just wakes up?’ Tara smiled at Willow, stepped closer to her then looked over her shoulder where she was burning a pancake.
“Whatcha doing Willow?” Willow looked over Tara’s sleepy profile once more before smiling then nodding to a plate of already made pancakes then looked back at Tara.
“Making breakfast, the most important meal of the day.” Tara smiled at Willow and decided to act as if she had no idea what she had made.
“So, what did ya’ make?” Willow looked at Tara then smiled.
“I made pancakes!” Willow puffed out her chest proudly.
“You? You made pancakes?” Willow nodded then her face flushed with embarrassment.
“You, you won’t tell anybody will you? I mean about the pancakes? I mean because the only other person that knows that I make them is my Sire, and well, she could care less because she likes my pancakes especially when I put chocolate in them, cuz she really likes chocolate. Anyway, you won’t tell will you, because that’s all I need, a reason for the Vampires and demons around here not to respect me, I mean after all they should respect the Master of Sunnydale should they not? I mean it would be just plain weird to have a Master and not respect them, don’t you think?” Willow turned around and flipped the already burnt pancake, not pay attention to it.
“Y-you mean that you are t-the M-master of S-Sunnydale?” asked Tara, cursing her stutter under her breath. Willow placed the burnt, now black pancake on the pile of done pancakes, then turned around to face Tara and smiled.
“Well, yes and no. I’m sort of the Masters Childe. I going to be the Master after the present one is, well, taken care of by the Slayer.” Willow grinned. “But don’t worry! No one would dare bother you here, unless you wished it.”
“Willow?” Willow looked at Tara and could tell she was nervous about whatever she was going to ask.
“Yes?” Tara started to fiddle with her hands then began to nervously flatten down the silk shirt she wore.
“Am I, um, a-am I free to go anywhere o-or do I h-have to s-stay here?” Willow looked at Tara in shock, shock soon turned to anger and anger gave way to sadness. Willow turned away and looked at the pancakes she had make for Tara for breakfast. She said nothing, but inside her Demon side was screaming, ‘No, how dare you even ask that?! I bring you into my home and let you sleep in MY bed, make YOU breakfast! How bloody dare you!!’ Her Demon side wanted trap Tara, place her in a cage and never let her go, keep her, better yet, turn her and keep her! One the other side, her Soul side knew that this was going to happen and was having it, ‘I told you so!’ moment. It knew that a person like Tara would never, ever fall for a Monster like herself. Willow balled and unballed her fists then gripped the counter, she felt like ripping it off of the cabinets it was on. But she held firm, held everything in, like she knew she was suppose to. Puppy had always said,
‘Never let them see you cry, it will only make things worse.’

[eirnlove]

it's very different from other master willow fics, she's really EVIL here.

[Vamp_Willz]

Rating: It varies from G tooooo who knows???

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this story, nor the setting. Cept Zelda my little bundle of furry joy!! I also dont own the song used in this chapter!!

Distribution: Anyone can take it, just let me know

Feedback: I live for feed back, PLEASE GIVE ME FEED BACK!!!!! I BEG YOU!

Summary: Fight or Flight?


[center]Chapter 11: Demons?[/center]



Tara looked at Willow and could feel anger and hurt coming off of her in waves, waves strong enough to twist Tara’s insides and make her feel absolutely horrible for what she had just said. Tara reached out to Willow only to have Willow recoil from her touch.
“Willow, I didn’t mean-.” Willow raised her hand in order to silence Tara.
“Hey. It’s okay. I mean who would want to stick in the same place with a monster like myself? No one right.” Willow turned back to Tara with the plate of pancakes in her hand and forced a smile.
“Willow, I didn’t mean it like that! I simply meant-.” Willow slowly walked over to the table and gently placed the plate on it and walked over to Tara and softly touched her arm.
“No, I get it. Really I do.” Willow smiled softly and guided Tara over towards the table and sat her down, then sat across from her. Tara looked down at her food and then back up at Willow, her eyes shinning with tears. Willow looked up and into Tara’s eyes and noticed that she was about to cry, ‘Great.’ Thought Willow, ‘I made her cry, AGAIN! Man I am such an ass!’ Willow quickly got up and ran over to Tara.
“Tara I didn’t mean to be harsh, I just…I just…” Willow looked down ashamed. “I don’t know how to respond this.”
“To what?”
“What you asked me!” Willow said her anger quickly flaring up again. Tara winced at Willow’s words.
“Willow, all I asked was if it was okay if I could ever leave. What harm is there in asking if I may leave?” asked Tara, curious to know why Willow was acting so…so…so dare she think it? Willow took a breath and ran her fingers through her hair.
“It’s just I take you into my home, clothe you, and all you can think about is leaving. Why?” Willow looked at Tara with questioning innocents in her eyes.
“Because, this isn’t where I…” Tara took a breath to sooth her nerves. “This isn’t where I belong, as you said before, this IS your house, not mine. This is your life not mine, and I hate to be a weight bringing you down.” Tara looked down not meeting Willow’s eyes. For a few minutes they sat in silence, Vampire and Witch, Friend and Friend, or was there more then they were willing to admit? Finally after what seemed like years to them both, Willow spoke,
“What are you talking about?” Tara’s head shot up and looked up at Willow.
“Wh-what?”
“Bringing me down? Sorry to tell you hun, but no one can bring down the already damned.” Willow looked at Tara then locked eyes with her. “You could never bring me down, I like you to much for you to ever do that. I just still don’t get why you want to leave. I mean I thought we were friends, we are friends, aren’t we?” Tara looked into Willow deep green eyes, so filled with confusion and something else she had never in her life encountered from someone before. After hearing Willows words Tara threw her arms around Willow’s neck and hugged her closely.
“Of course we are friends! Don’t doubt that Willow, not for a second! I mean you have done sooo much for me, and haven’t asked for a thing in return.” Tara looked sad for a minute, then saw that Willow was watching her with concerned eyes, so she smiled at her. “You are the sweetest and most kind-hearted person I have ever met Willow. You actually treat me, like…like a human being, instead of something evil or disgusting.” Willow looked at Tara confused then took her hand in her own.
“Who could or would ever, treat you badly?” asked Willow concerned. Tara looked away not wanting to meet Willow’s eyes and admit where she had come from. “Tara, you know you can trust me right?” Willow tilted Tara’s head towards her own and looked into her deep blue eyes, as Willow continued to gaze into Tara’s eyes she could tell that Tara was very reluctant to talk about her past and where she had come from. Tara looked at Willow and could see how concerned and worried her friend was, and then it hit her: Willow wasn’t just taking pity on her because she was homeless and friendless, Willow wasn’t going to hurt her either, she cared, Willow ACTUALLY CARED about her!! Tara smiled and threw her arms around Willow and pulled her close. Willow looked on in surprise and confusion at the sudden change in Tara’s moods, because a minute a go Tara was on the edge of crying and now she was smiling and hugging her close. ‘What a weird human.’ Willow shook her head to clear her mind and to pull herself out of shock, and hugged Tara back. Tara turned her head to the side and laid it on Willow’s shoulder and softly breathed on her neck. Willow tried her best to ignore the building burning sensation in her neck as Tara’s warm breath hit her cool neck, but inside she was shivering, shivering from joy and longing. Willow smiled and gently pressed her hand onto the small of Tara’s back, smiling wider when she felt Tara’s breath hitch a little bit. Tara slowly pulled back from the embrace at the sound of a small ‘Meow’. Willow looked into Tara’s dark ocean blue eyes, when suddenly out of nowhere; Tara jumped up with a yelp and looked wildly around her, with her eyes wide. Willow looked around and spotted a little black tail disappearing under the tablecloth, meanwhile Tara was looking around terrified at not being able to see the thing that had brushed up against her leg; then noticed that Willow didn’t seem concerned, instead Willow was giggling. Tara put her hands on her hips and looked at Willow crossly.
“What’s so funny Willow?” Willow looked up at Tara and noticed how cross she looked and that only furthered her laughing. “Willow? What is so darn funny about me freaking out over here?” Willow looked at Tara then picked up the edge of the tablecloth and reached under the table. Tara held her breath, not knowing what to expect, then she heard a little squeak, she looked over at Willow as Willow began to pull the thing that had attacked Tara out from under the table. Willow looked up at Tara and smiled.
“It wasn’t you freaking out that I was laughing at, it was why you where freaking out.”

[Willowlover]

Cool! Update

Keep them coming love it so far.

[eirnlove]

hhihihi <)) miss kitty fantastico!

so cute!

[WillowRulez]

Hihi, Miss Kitty scaring Tara is priceless!
Willow needs to get a hold on her emotions, she's like a bouncy ball... well, Tara is too Guess they fit perfectly!

[Vamp_Willz]

[center]Chapter 12: Scars?[/center]



With having said that Willow pulled a black ball of fur from under the table and Tara instantly recognized it as the kitten that had brought her and Willow together in the Park. Tara looked at the kitten and her frown melted away into one of her lopsided smiles while her worry was replaced by relief. Willow smiled at Tara and handed Tara her attacker, then looked at the kitten with mock disapproval as Tara held the kitten Willow leaned in closer to it and said,
“Such a naughty kitty. Attacking poor, defenseless Tara like that.” Willow reached up and tapped the kitten on the nose, while the kitten tried to swipe at, then bite, her finger. Tara watched the exchange between Willow and her kitten and just smiled her lopsided smile at what was happening. Willow looked up at Tara and locked eyes with her, when an urge to kiss her made itself present on the surface of her mind, and no matter how hard she tried to deny it, she couldn’t help but lean forward a little bit toward Tara. Tara noticed the hungry and longing look in Willow’s eyes and it sparked a longing in her to feel Willow’s soft looking lips against her own. Tara soon found herself leaning in for the kiss that was being promised by Willow. Suddenly, before either girl fathomed the kiss would be, it was. Both were so shocked at the feeling of each others lips, that neither girl did much of anything to pursue the unsaid passion boiling in their veins, but instead just kept their lips pressed to each others. Then finally after what seemed like years of nothing, but the feel of lips pressing upon each other, Willow’s hunger for more got the best of her and she began to gently kiss Tara deeper, happy that Tara met her motion for motion. Soon after, Tara’s boldness began to grow and her need for more decided that taking things slow just wasn’t enough, so she gently began to take Willow’s bottom lip in between her own, and slowly began to suck on it, receiving an encouraging moan from the redhead. Meanwhile, without Tara’s knowledge, Willow had lifted her up and out of her chair and onto her own lap. Willow slowly and gently wrapped her arms around Tara’s waist, and just as things started to heat up, Willow’s hands began to have a mind of their own. Soon before either of them knew it, hands where feeling over skin and tongues where dueling for dominance. Tara gently began to push Willow into a lying position, while straddling her waist. Willow’s head began to feel light and her hands started to itch to feel Tara’s skin on her own, till finally Willow gave into the want and the need and slipped her hands under the back of Tara’s shirt and started to run her hands p Tara’s back. Willow’s eyes shot open as her hands touched and traced the scars on her beloved Tara’s back. Willow stopped and looked up onto Tara’s face to see if when she touched those scars, gashes, and other wounds, if her beloved reacted. To her utter confusion, when she touched those scars, Tara didn’t seem to flinch away from the touch, but rather looked like she took pleasure and comfort from them. Willow gently began to pull up at Tara’s shirt so that she could see the scars on her back. Tara felt Willow’s urgent tug on her shirt and suddenly became aware of Willow’s hand under her shirt gently stroking and rubbing her back. Tara suddenly felt her boldness dissipate as she become shy and self conscious of the condition in which her body was in. Tara slowly pulled back away from Willow, so as to not alarm her or give hr any reason to think that Tara didn’t want her; because she did, she just wasn’t ready to show her wounds to Willow, maybe in time; but not her, not now. Willow looked up upon Tara’s face and into her eye, her own forest green filled with concern. Tara smiled at the concern that was there and then leaned in and gently kissed Willow on the forehead.
“Tara?” Tara kissed Willow’s cheek.
“Yes Willow?” Tara stopped and looked at Willow.
“Why is you back full of scars?” Willow asked worriedly, Tara looked at Willow then looked away and sighed.
“I really don’t want to take about it right now.” Willow looked at Tara confused, sighed, and then shook her head to show that she understood. Tara smiled slightly at her new found love’s understanding and gently kissed her. Willow, though still slightly confused would never turn away one of Tara’s kisses and softly kissed her back, while rubbing Tara’s hip with her thumb, while Tara ran her hands up to Willow’s fiery locks and gently began to run her fingers through it. Then out of nowhere a voice cut into the kitchen:
“Goodies, Goodies!! I smell Goodies!!” At hearing this Tara pulled away from Willow as if she were made of liquid fire and got up and off of Willow as fast as she possible could, looked down at the ground and began to blush a deep red. Willow looked on in confusion as the feeling of Tara’s lips left her own and the feeling of Tara left her. Willow looked up at Tara just in time to see her duck her head behind her hair, ‘She’s probably blushing too.’ Thought Willow as Drusilla walked into the kitchen with a far-away look in her eyes. Willow looked at Drusilla and thought:
[center]‘Great! It’s going to be on of those days, today!’[/center]

[WillowRulez]

Ohhhh, kissage, nice!
Drusilla... grrr!

[Willowlover]

Tara & Willow are getting closer, sweetness.

Cant wait for the next update. love all of the story.

[Guppy]

Sweet updates! Love Miss Kitty, and the kissage! What happens next?

[Willowlover]

Sorry for the impatience but please post the next ch. soon.
This is an awsome story and I really want to read more.

[willowbaby05]

Update! Update! Update! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! Please....

[Vamp_Willz]

Oh MY GODDESS!!
How Time Flies!!!!
I'm trying to write and I've got stuff written but for some odd reason when ever i go to type it I get distracted!!

LOL


LOVE YOU ALL AND PROMISE AN UPDATE SOOOOOOON!!!!!
~Willz

[Guppy]

Yes!!!! Update soon!!! I can't wait!!!

[Willowlover]

Yay. Thx alot. I love what I've read and I can't wait to see what else you've written.

[willowbaby05]

Cool!! I was gonna get butch for a second there. But now that I know there's gonna be an update.

[Vamp_Willz]

OMG!! I cant believe i've been gone for soo long!!! I didn't mean to leave ppl hanging!! Time has just been getting away from me these days!

[Willowtree252]

Dibs i like this please keep it up there is alot of pain in both girls can,t wait to see how you fix it

[Willowlover]

OMG YAY! I loved this chapter, plus you know it was an update on one of my more favorite stories. Please dont wait so long for the next one.

[PancakesinBellies]

Yay, an update! I always enjoy Vamp Will stories. I think I wouldn't mind being her Kitten either. I'm enjoying this story, and I hope more updates come soon. Our girls definately need to have a talk.

[WillowRulez]

Yippie, update!
Poor Willow. She has been through hell twice, literally. Can't wait to see how Tara will get Willow to open up.

[Guppy]

An update! Cool! Can't wait to find out more of their issues and see them resolved and bring them together. Thanks for returning to us!

[Vamp_Willz]

Hey everyone!!! Sorry I've been away for so long...I just got this huge case of writers block....And I think I've finally broken free of it!! so here is
Chapter 13:

Another Day?


Willow looked at Tara confused and wondered why Tara had jumped away from her, while Tara just stood there looking at her feet, her hair covering her face, blushing.

Drusilla walked further into the kitchen and immediately noticed the tension in the air, she also felt strong emotions coming off her Childe and looked across the room at her Wicked’s Kitten and wondered what she had done to upset her Wicked. Drusilla walked over to her Wicked and slowly bent over and touched her shoulder. Wicked looked up at her with a face full of hurt and confusion. Drusilla looked at Wicked with a gentle smile, then turned to Kitten and addressed her.
“Kitten?” Kitten didn’t answer, nor did she move, so Drusilla tried again, “Kitten?” Kitten still made no movement to acknowledge that she had been spoken to. Finally after a bit of the waiting game, Drusilla’s patience was growing thin and she looked up at Kitten and began to growl. This made Kitten finally look up at Drusilla, if not a little scared. Drusilla grinned at finally being able to catch Kitten’s attention, “Now, Kitten.” Kitten looked up at her and opened her mouth to speak, then thought better of it and shut her mouth. “Good Kitty. Now, what did you do to my poor Wicked to upset her so?” Drusilla looked at Kitten then over at her Childe, who was now staring at her hands.

Tara looked at Drusilla than at the same time looked to the floor where Willow was looking at her hands. Tara looked down at her feet and began to feel bad for putting Willow through the confusion she must be in.
“Ah hem?” Tara looked back up at Drusilla shyly.
“What did you do-“ Willow jumped up and in front of Tara.
“She didn’t do anything Mum!” Drusilla and Tara just stared at Willow not sure what to make of her outburst. Drusilla glided over to Willow and touched her arm softly.
“Of course she did, my Wicked. Otherwise you wouldn’t be acting this way.” Willow simply shook her head then looked at Drusilla.
“Mummy, Kitten didn’t do anything. It…it was me.” Willow looked down to avoid the disappointed look in Drusilla’s eyes. Drusilla looked over Willow’s shoulder at Tara then back at Willow.
“What did my sweet Wicked do to upset Kitten?” Willow sighed and looked away while shifting from foot to foot.
“I guess I pushed Kitten to hard and expected to much to soon.” Drusilla looked at Willow then reached up and lifted her chin so she could see her better.
“You had better train Kitten then.” Drusilla looked Tara over then turned her attention back to Willow and said, “But be gentle, don’t want a broken Kitty, especially one so pretty.” Willow looked up into Drusilla’s eyes and saw that where they had once been clear, where now clouded over. Drusilla dropped her hand from Willow’s chin and went over to the table where she sat down and begin to eat in silence.

Willow looked over at Tara and motioned for her to follow her out into the garden. Tara followed silently trying to process what had just happened. ‘I mean one second we were kissing and sort of making out, the next I feel like I’m miles apart from her. I know it is my fault and everything, but I can’t help how I was raised. I mean how was I supposed to react? I’m not use to all this attention, it’s all so overwhelming!’ Willow watched Tara, as she got lost in thought, then stopped walking and faced Tara.
“What’s wrong Willow?” Tara asked as she looked up and saw that Willow was nervous. Willow stood there fidgeting with her fingers when finally she sighed.
“This is stupid.” Tara looked at Willow surprised.
“What is?”
“This!” Willow spread her arms out to emphasis her point, while Tara looked on in confusion.
“What?” Tara asked still confused.
“All of this,” Willow growled. “Being afraid, being nervous, it’s all just so stupid!” Willow looked into Tara’s icy blue eyes. “Are you afraid of me? Are you scared people will reject you because you’re with me? Why are you always so nervous?” Tara looked down at her shoes then back up at Willow with sad blue eyes. “I mean you do like me don’t you?” Asked Willow as she looked at Tara.
“Of course I do…it’s just…” Tara looked down again.
“It’s just what, huh? Is it because of what I am, who I am?” Willow’s eyes flashed with unsaid anger.
“No, of course not!” Tara looked up into Willow’s dark green orbs and felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. Tara reached out to try and reassure her friend, just to have Willow recoil from her.
“Then what is it, huh? Are you scared of what others will think, because if that’s what your afraid of, I can easily fix that!” Willow’s eyes flashed dangerously. Tara stepped back and looked like she was bracing herself for a blow to her person. Willow looked at Tara and saw her own meek self when she was human reflected in Tara. When people would taunt her or when her parents would hurt her, she looked at Tara and all those feelings and memories came flooding back. Memories of a life on the other end. Of High School years, of Friends gained and lost, of Love taken and given. Willow grabbed her head and fell to her knees shaking her head muttering, “No!” She remembered abusive parents, finding no shelter until, until the answer came in the form of a Vampire. One who promised a new life full of everything it had been lacking. The first thing she did when she was turned was, to find her parents and when she found them she tortured and killed them. Her Sire was extremely happy and pleased with the Demon she had created. After that Willow’s power grew immensely in the year that had followed her turning, that the Watchers Council had seen her as a threat and sent an extremely powerful Warlock to send her into an eternal hell. But how could they have known that the so-called eternal hell was a parallel universe where time went faster. There Willow learned tricks from the old, the new, and the magical. Dark magick was her specialty, and since she was a Vampire it had no effect on her.
“NO!” Willow growled as she clenched her fists as she pressed them to the sides of her head.
“NO!! I won’t think about them!” Tara looked at Willow in shock as she witnessed the Vampires breakdown. Before she could think about stopping herself she dropped to her knees and wrapped her arms around the redhead who was by now sobbing.
“Willow? Will are you okay?” Tara felt the air around them start to get thick.
“Willow sweetie what’s wrong?” Tara shook Willow gently, as she felt her go limp.
“Willow? Willow!” Tara shook the redhead harder trying to wake her up, but got nothing.
“Oh dear…” Tara turned to see Drusilla as she stood behind her.
“Drusilla, what is wrong with her.” Tara asked as she almost started crying. Drusilla glided closer and placed a hand on Willow’s head.
“Her head…It screams!” Tara looked at Drusilla pleadingly.
“Do you not hear it child…She screams for help.” Tara shot Drusilla an angry look
“Then help her!” Drusilla sighed and shook her head.
“It is not I who can help my poor Wicked, but you.” Drusilla pointed at Tara emphasizing her point. She watched as Tara took in the information.
“How can I help her?” Drusilla smiled and touched her own temple.
“You must first let go…before you dive into hers.” Drusilla stated calmly. Tara looked at Drusilla confused.
“Let go? Let go of what?” Drusilla shook her head then tapped Tara’s forehead.
“Your past.” Tara looked at Drusilla with eye of a deer caught in headlights.
“My past? I-I-I’m not s-s-sure I-I-f I can.” Drusilla frowned.
“You must, in order to see hers. You must offer up your past in order to help her out of hers.” Tara looked down at Willow, who lay lying in her arms.
“She will see my past?” Drusilla tilted her head.
“Yes, but it is a trade.” Tara looked up at Drusilla and nodded.
“I’ll do it.” Drusilla bowed as she placed her hand on Tara’s head then placed the other on Willow’s. She felt rather then heard the transfer take place, when the transfer was complete Drusilla took her hand off both girls and said to herself.
[center]“It is easier said then done.”[/center]

[Willowtree252]

Dibs I think one of the things we all love about Tara is no matter what she can love and we all need that in our lives. Willow and Tara are perfect together thay just fit and this story brings that out can,t wait to see where this is going

[Willowlover]

YAY FOR UPDATES!!! =)

[willohand]

I remember this great fic from extraflamey.com and re-read the chapter I already knew and then to my delight you updated...WOOHOO for us kitties. So glad your here on the board. Now my reply to this new chapter: brillant. And now Tara will see into Willow as they in turn see the other. Something tells me that vamp willow isnt going to like what she`s going to find out about the treatment Tara receives from her so called family. I wouldnt want to be her farther or brother when vamp willow wakes up.

[musicmad10]

Hi

I've just read the fic. Its amazing. Its nice to see a different approach to Vamp Willow. I hope that you will update soon, please!

Hannah

[xenalovesgabby]

hi, do you think you'll ever finish this?

[Vamp_Willz]

Hey all, I am so sorry that Tales of a Vampire hasn't been updated yet!!!
I meant to, i even had four chapters done... until my computer ate them! I am so disgusted with my computer right now, it was perfect and it had me on a roll, now I have to restart the next chapters...again.
I know that sounds pretty lame, but my computer is old and has a massive amount of crap on it. (WoW, IMVU, Picture Perfect, Vent and so on) I am in the process of trying to rewrite it, but you know how it is when you write something then loss it, then when you rewrite it you always seem to change everything till it is ion a totally different direction that sometimes leads to dead ends... yeah thats basically what I'm up against.
Again sorry for the delay.
Willz
aka
~J

[Misanthropic_Ninja]

Loving the fic
More updates please babe