Alessandra Chase
Alessandra Chase was in the middle of playing dart with her so-called human friends when Boss Man called. Boss Man. She rarely thought of him as what he really was, Death. She always tried to ignore the reality of her situation, which was stupid because she actually liked being what she was in a sick way. She liked taking the souls, but she didn't tell the others or comment on it. Allie never knew if they also found taking someone's soul or energy seductive and invigorating like she did, but the feeling was unwanted tonight. She was having fun with her present friends and maybe a boyfriend? She glanced at a red haired guy across the table from her. He grinned at something Hailey said but glanced at Allie for a moment too long for a friend look. Allie smiled back at him, ignoring the feeling of emptiness growing inside. The soul was near, too near for her comfort. "Geez, its cold all of a sudden." Hailey, big time honor's student at the nearby college gripped her sweater around her.
Alessandra Chase dropped her fake smile and spoke to the guys about forgetting about an assignment due sometime tomorrow she forgot to complete.
As soon as Alessandra walked out of the 24 hour bar the soul attacked with the ferocity of an anrgy cat. It forced it's way into her head blocking out the few streetlights there were. It clouded her, made her feel uncomfortable and as if her head was ready to explode from having her head being crowded. The soul left quickly and suddenly, leaving her dizzy for a moment or two. She lost her balance and stumbled forward before she caught herself and jerked herself back into a evened balance walk. Alessandra never knew if it was because she was younger than the other witchs or if it was because of her power but everytime the souls came to bring messages from Boss Man they always left her tired, slow as if they took some of her energy away. Maybe because Boss Man delights himself at torturing me so, she thought suddenly thinking of how it angonized her to absorb someone else's energy not knowing if she'd kill them or merely slow them down. No matter, she thought, I'll have to find a snack on the way.
Alessandra Chase stalked her prey, a normal boy with the look of a quarterback. She always chose the ones that looked healthy, never choosing someone sickly. When she was close enough to touch his back, the boy abruptly stopped causing Allie to walk right into his back. "Umph." The boy turned and looked at her looking embarassed, curious and suprised. He was handsome Allie had to admit. His brown hair was messy, and his eyes were the color of.. She couldn't tell with the lighting but she sensed him to be a kindred soul. "I'm sorry." She whispered out before lunging foward and grabbing his wrist.
The instant her hand tightened her grip on his wrist his eyes fluttered close and a groan came from his lips as he fell to his knees. Alessandra held him up, her hand still holding his wrist. She felt his energy flow into her, give her strength and enough clarity to stop before she truly killed him. The boy would not remember this transcation os energy but might feel tired for a few days. She dragged him into an alley before making her way to Grenwhich her heart pounding rapidly and her breathing easy, a relaxed pattern despite her running feat. It was no sweat. The extra energy would run out in a few hours but it was enough for now.
Alessandra Chase soon caught sight of Blake and one female which she forgot. She was about to say something when she instead chose to stay in the shadows, to wait for them to notice her presence. Allie watched his from behind, her red hair tied back into a pony tail, her green eyes that were too green and bright for a normal person. She wondered if they felt her power also. If they felt her power to be small and weak like a fly or if they felt her power to be bloated from the extra energy. Did the power feel menacing or friendly?
Alessandra Chase was in the middle of playing dart with her so-called human friends when Boss Man called. Boss Man. She rarely thought of him as what he really was, Death. She always tried to ignore the reality of her situation, which was stupid because she actually liked being what she was in a sick way. She liked taking the souls, but she didn't tell the others or comment on it. Allie never knew if they also found taking someone's soul or energy seductive and invigorating like she did, but the feeling was unwanted tonight. She was having fun with her present friends and maybe a boyfriend? She glanced at a red haired guy across the table from her. He grinned at something Hailey said but glanced at Allie for a moment too long for a friend look. Allie smiled back at him, ignoring the feeling of emptiness growing inside. The soul was near, too near for her comfort. "Geez, its cold all of a sudden." Hailey, big time honor's student at the nearby college gripped her sweater around her.
Alessandra Chase dropped her fake smile and spoke to the guys about forgetting about an assignment due sometime tomorrow she forgot to complete.
As soon as Alessandra walked out of the 24 hour bar the soul attacked with the ferocity of an anrgy cat. It forced it's way into her head blocking out the few streetlights there were. It clouded her, made her feel uncomfortable and as if her head was ready to explode from having her head being crowded. The soul left quickly and suddenly, leaving her dizzy for a moment or two. She lost her balance and stumbled forward before she caught herself and jerked herself back into a evened balance walk. Alessandra never knew if it was because she was younger than the other witchs or if it was because of her power but everytime the souls came to bring messages from Boss Man they always left her tired, slow as if they took some of her energy away. Maybe because Boss Man delights himself at torturing me so, she thought suddenly thinking of how it angonized her to absorb someone else's energy not knowing if she'd kill them or merely slow them down. No matter, she thought, I'll have to find a snack on the way.
Alessandra Chase stalked her prey, a normal boy with the look of a quarterback. She always chose the ones that looked healthy, never choosing someone sickly. When she was close enough to touch his back, the boy abruptly stopped causing Allie to walk right into his back. "Umph." The boy turned and looked at her looking embarassed, curious and suprised. He was handsome Allie had to admit. His brown hair was messy, and his eyes were the color of.. She couldn't tell with the lighting but she sensed him to be a kindred soul. "I'm sorry." She whispered out before lunging foward and grabbing his wrist.
The instant her hand tightened her grip on his wrist his eyes fluttered close and a groan came from his lips as he fell to his knees. Alessandra held him up, her hand still holding his wrist. She felt his energy flow into her, give her strength and enough clarity to stop before she truly killed him. The boy would not remember this transcation os energy but might feel tired for a few days. She dragged him into an alley before making her way to Grenwhich her heart pounding rapidly and her breathing easy, a relaxed pattern despite her running feat. It was no sweat. The extra energy would run out in a few hours but it was enough for now.
Alessandra Chase soon caught sight of Blake and one female which she forgot. She was about to say something when she instead chose to stay in the shadows, to wait for them to notice her presence. Allie watched his from behind, her red hair tied back into a pony tail, her green eyes that were too green and bright for a normal person. She wondered if they felt her power also. If they felt her power to be small and weak like a fly or if they felt her power to be bloated from the extra energy. Did the power feel menacing or friendly?