His- a vampiric romance

Her first glimpse

There was no denying that he had awaken Abie back to life. But there was a difference. Abie was awoken but not as a human but as a vampire. It was a newest discovery till date for Naade. Abie from that moment had pledged himself as brother to Naade which the later without any condition had accepted. There was no other fact required to confirm that Abie had now established a connection with Naade as he had turned him and he was second to the nature of vampire. But something scared Naade was the thought that he didn't knew the extent of his own capacity. If he can revoke some one like that then what else can he do? He didn't had any idea of what circumstances would lead him to what in future. All he knew was that he had to be calculative and cautious.

He now had to think about the powers if any Abie had cultivated from being turned. If he possessed any powers as Naade did. They didn't knew that powers generated according to the capability and type of person. Even powers decided on themselves in whose body they can take birth. Naade who was innocent to the fact that he was a pure blood vampire. Who was born to be one while Abie was a turned in to one.

Only time would tell them what future had in its store for them. Naade was happy as he got back his friend from death. All his guilt washed away upon seeing Abie back to life. Could he be anymore thankful.

Back to present..

Abie like always had been a playboy and now being a vampire his libido sky rocketed. At nights during weekends he would hit the bar and have one night stands. He was a total opposite to Naade who was conservative and was picky with girls when it came to hooking up. He understood Abie's life style because he was anyway a human first and hadn't lived much of his youth to satisfy his manly ego.

Tonight was the same Abie was again no where to be seen. Naade kept back his blue print file on the table after going through its content. No matter what Abie was always on point with his work which was better. Because he never liked people's who were careless with their work. It was raining outside. Making himself a cup of espresso he stood near the window as a light instrumental played in background. Today he felt calm. As if everything was in its right place. It was a windy rain. All the curtains flew back and forth. Sometimes occasionally a few drops of water would fall on his face. He liked it. It was as if after a long time the sky and the land were able to communicate with each other. This rain proved the mating between the two. The sweet smell of soil penetrated his balcony. He inhaled it deeply. The rain impregnated the soil with seedlings, another markings of sky on land. Even though sky was far away from land but still they stayed together. It was deep and he always witnessed it with much longing in his eyes.

How does it feels to have some one where you look at them with such intensity as between the sky and land? He often thought. Later always practically denying that he would never experience such feelings as his heart never allowed him to. He just had relations which where for physical needs. He never threw himself on women. Women did nevertheless. Shaking his head he turned away when he heard a loud shrill from an opposite building which stopped him and made him look back.

The building although was two roads away but thanks to his strong eye sights he could see everything stark clear even without lights. He looked around the building to see if anyone was in trouble. It was then he noted a young woman who had his back to him pulled one of her friends in to rain who apparently shrieked. He smiled at them.

In a quick whiplash movement the woman turned and he lost his breathe at her sight. He could clearly see her face as she smiled and jumped in rain. His dead heart which never beated naturally started beating on its accord for the first time. He felt the change as his brain recorded all her activity like a cassette. She was all wet in rain. Her night gown all drenched as water dripped from her hairs then trailed on to her face. Her eyes fluttered now and then. Seeing her all drenched he too stepped out in his balcony as rain started seeping in his clothes. He wanted to feel what she was feeling. They both were in the same rain. He felt the drops of rain touch his body as a shiver ran through him as he heard her sing a song and tease her friends.

One of her friends then played some jazz music as she started swaying her hips to its rhythm. He felt himself getting turned on upon her sexy moves and sway of hips. She was an enchanter and he had not seen her before. Then suddenly the rain stopped falling and the girl made a sad face towards the sky. Shaking her head she went inside her apartment and he stood there watching her like hawk. As she left his heart again stopped beating as if petting him know of his depart. Quickly he moved his hand on his chest as if to feel if his heart really thudded but it had stopped so he thought he just over thought it.

What was this feeling? It felt so foreign but he wanted to feel it again.

But the more he wanted to know her.

'Who was she?' He thought.