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Plot:
When a murder takes place in the dark allyways of a big city, the poliece and detectives try to keep the investigations quick. But somtimes they jump to conclusions a bit to fast and make faulse accusations. When a very small group of supernaturals are accused of murder, they do whatever possible to both prove themselves inocent and help catch the people who acctually did the crime.

Bio:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Speicies:
Personality:
Main Appearence:
Other Appearence:
Other:

My Bios:

Name: Daerin
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Speicies: Anthro Shape-Shifter
Personality:--will reveal--
Main Appearence:(human) http://www.sodahead.com/living/which-hair-color-looks-best-on-me/question-748057/?link=ibaf&imgurl=http://www.totallifecounseling.com/images/girl%2520red%2520%26%2520black%2520hair.jpg&q=black%2Bhair%2Bwith%2Bred%2Bhighlights%2Bpictures
Other Appearence: Her main other appearence is a maned wolf http://goldenwolfen.com/artwork/animal%20people/theoath.htm, but she is a shape shifter.
Other:

Name: Krissa
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Speicies: Were-Wolf
Personality:---will reveal---
Main Appearence: http://blogs.sltrib.com/burger/uploaded_images/KatelynJolley-744814.jpg
Other Appearence: http://goldenwolfen.com/artwork/wolf%20people/heartsong.htm
Other:

Name: Griffin
Age: Looks 17; has been around for about 145 years though
Gender: Male
Species: Vampire
Personality: He's a very complicated soul. Cockiness and arrogance is only half of him. This half is devoted to making sure no one sees any weakness in him. He kills without thinking, seems to have no respect for human life, and doesn't look like he cares about anyone or anything. He's a mysterious, evil person from the outside who everyone learns to hate. But really, he just hides his true self with all the lies, murder, and blood. He would rather everyone hate him and him show no weakness than be betrayed again. If someone were to show him true kindness and never betray him again, show him not all the world is evil, he may just change his ways.
Appearence: This is basically how he looks; his ice blue eyes seem to peirce through you at all times which tends to turn on the charm very often.
History: Griffin, while he was human, was betrayed by his best friend. His best friend wasn't human. He was a vampire. And one day, certain events fell into place turning Griffin's life entirely upside down. After biting Griffin's girlfriend, the love of his life, he proceeded to killing him all at once. With heartbreak, shock, anger, grief, surprise, and any other strong emotion you could ever feel all rolled into one person, Griffin didn't know what to do. His best friend had turned against him, brainwashed his girlfriend, and ruined his life. But the worst was yet to come. He himself was attacked by the two and turned into a vampire himself. After that he vowed to never let anyone fool him again. He would never again let someone take advantage of him. Instead he would be the one to hurt others, he would be the one on top. He didn't want to be the victim anymore. His harsh past turned him into the mess he is today.
Other:
Here are his vampire attributes:
~Can be killed with a wooden stake through the heart (anywhere else weakens him badly but doesnt kill him)
~Garlic has no affect on him
~Crosses do nothing either
~Is supposed to burn in the sun but wheres a black shark tooth neckalace that was charmed by a witch and lets him walk around during the day
~Can compel humans (meaning: he can make them believe anything he says with a trick of the eyes)
~A herb called vervain weakens him (if a human is wearing it he cannot compel them, if it touches him it burns his skin, and if it gets in his body it can seriously harm him by making him very vunerable)
~Fire can also kill him (if he is lit on fire for long enough)

ok.....

Okay let's start then... ^^

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Griffin strutted across the streets of New York, almost as if he owned the place. He sniffed the air with his incredibly sensitive nose and grinned an evil grin when he picked something up. A human walking by. He ran quickly, at a lightning quick pace. "Hello." He was right in front of the unsuspecting human. She looked at him a bit funny but eventually decided to ignore the fact he had come out of nowhere. He quickly used his little trick and started staring into her eyes, almost into her soul. He spoke firmly, but quieter than usual. "You are not scared. You will let me kill you and you will be silent. You won't scream and you'll be almost happy during your death." She suddenly took on a much calmer aura. "Okay! We do we start?" Her voice had a bit of a jump to it, a happy tone, but it was quiet at the same time.

Griffin nodded. "Right... now." He attacked her, biting her neck in an instant. A fury started in Griffin's body. The burning sensation in his throat suddenly dissapeared slightly. It was still eminant, but not as much as a few minutes ago. Griffin was praying his friends wouldn't come and see him. If they did, who knows what they'd do...

Daerin sat quietly on th curb of the sidewalk, an almost deathly silence surronding her in the darkness of the night. She sat, waiting for her two comrads, Krissa and Griffin. A cat screetched in an allyway a few building down, yet the night was still an eerie quiet. 'Tonight is a perfect night to go on the hunt' she thought with a seemingly evil grin, revealing some of her dark personality to herself, and scaring her a bit.

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Krissa cheerfully skipped down the sidewalk on her way to meet Daerin and Griffin. Suddenly, she heard a blood-curdling scream that made her stop dead in her tracks. She looked behind her and saw a person in a black trenchcoat that went down to his shoes , black mask, and black sneekers with a bloody knife in his hand. He looked up at her, pointed the knife tword her, then turned and walked away.

Griffin finally finished sucking the blood clean from the girl's body. He licked his lips in satisfaction. Although, something stopped him from thinking clearly. The bloodlust was still there. When he saw another human walking on the other side of the street, he went after him. The man stood in shock and horror at the girl's mangled body. But soon, he too would be bloody and dead. In a matter of minutes he dropped to the floor, drained of all life that was once there. Griffin wiped his mouth and hissed quietly. The bloodlust still remained, but not enough to make him actually go hunt for another victim unless he wanted to. He was so caught up in getting to his friends on time without them finding out, though, that he accidentily left the two bodies out in the open. Now anyone could find them....

When the killer was out of her sights, Krissa howled as loud as possible to let Griffin and Daerin know there was trouble.

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Daerin had lay back on the side walk and started to fall asleep when she heard Krissas howl. She immidiatly jumped to her feet and howled in reply to let Krissa know she heard her.

Griffin still had some blood on his fangs, but since he was unaware of this, he sped to Krissa's location as fast as possible. Even though he wasn't sure about the exact attributes to werewolves, since they were supposed to be mortal enemies, he knew this particular howl had a dangerous ring to it. It made it sound like there was trouble. Bad trouble. He followed his ears towards the noise and soon was right in front of Krissa. "I heard the howl! What's wrong?" He suddenly felt the dry blood on his fangs. He tried his best to lick it off but not all would dissapear. Dang it... He thought to himself. Now they'd find out about his murder...

Krissa started talking to fast for Griffin to under stand. She pointed in the direction of where she saw the killer.

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Daerin ran to where Griffin and Krissa were standing."whats going on" she askeed Griffin.

OOC: just warning you, Im having an ever so slight case of writers block, so please dont expect four 5 sectence paragraphs.

Griffin was shocked that the two didn't notice the blood on his fangs and sleeves, but he nodded anyway. "Geez, now they're gonna think the killer's us..." His eyes went wide. "Did I say that out loud?" He turned his back towards them. "Dangit!" he muttered. They were sure to ask of his reasons behind the sentence.

Daerin was trying to calm Krissa down. "Krissa, Krissa, shh, its ok. Calm down." she said trying to comfort her. She got her calmed down some."okay, now what happened?"

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Krissa looked at Griffin a little confused about his statement, but a little to frazzled to care. "Okay, well I was walking to come meet you guys when I heard this really loud, pained scream that caused my to stop and look behind me. When I turned around, this guy, well I think it was a guy, in nothing but black looked at me and pointed his bloody knife at me. I usually am goodat keeping my calm, but the way he did it made me think that he was gonna kill me, thats why I howled." she said.

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OOC: Do they know that Griffin is a vampie and does Griffin know that they are a were-wolf and a shape-shifter?

OOC: How bout we make it so that he never told them about his secret cause he was afraid they would turn on him? (It goes with his history and stuff)

Griffin just stood there, not sure what else to do. He was now certain they'd find out his secret. What else could he say, though? He tried his best to lick the blood off of his fangs but it was no use. If they didn't find out by the dry liquid on his elongated canine teeth, they'd surely learn his secret by the sleeves of his shirt which were stained as well.

OOC: okay!

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Daerin looked over at the ally and noticed the bloody footprints. She started to slowly walk over, but hesitated. She looked over at Griffin with a pleading look. "Will you come with me Grif?" she said in a shakey voice.

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Krissa sat down and pulled her knees up to her chest. She looked over at Daerin as she asked Griffin to go with her in the ally. Krissa wanted to go, but didnt beleive that her fragile little heart could take it. For a were-wolf, Krissa was a real softy, whitch bugged the people who knew that she was one. But she learned to live with it.

Griffin was amazed they hadn't realized what he really was yet. He was silently thankful. You have to tell them sometime... a voice nagged in his head. No I don't. He argued within. It sounded stupid, but he did argue with himself over matters like this. He hissed, unable to control himself. they walked down the alley, there was another human nearby. He could sense it. You could almost see his body tremble as he struggled to control himself.

Eventually, though, his vampire instincts gave in. He literally ran at the speed of light towards the human's scent.