Daniel Valantine and Chase Moor dates

Daniel smiled as she moved closer so that her side brushed his side. Feeling, quite comfortable right now then he heard that if he heard something; he looked down at her confusingly and asked. "Hear what, love" he smiled at her stopping in his place to try and figure out what she was going on about but knew straight away from the expression on their face and the smell of blood. He sniffed the air, his eyes flicked from teal blue to auburn gold as he smelt the blood looking at the direction of the smell whimpering slightly a little too weak to hold himself back but was doing a good job anyway. "They brought a snack" he grinned happily, his mouth moving on it own accord.

Chase gulped. "Danny.. hold on." she whispered grabbing his arm. She saw his eyes flicker to another color. She reached into his pocket for him and grabbed out his flask. Putting it under his nose. "Danny.. calm down.. shh, think things through." She said softly holding onto his arm pleadingly. "Don't do anything you'll regret later!" She said pulling the top off of the flask and putting it below his nose, hoping to defuse the smell of blood around them. A smell so strong even SHE could smell it.

Daniel grinned happily and pushed the flask of blood from her and then sniffed the air again for the blood growing sensative to the smell again and then looked at Chase with a wild grin, his fangs flashing out at her. He looked at her as if she was some food, licking his lips and walked slolwy toward her chuckling evilly at her.

Chase smiled when he took the flask but stumbled back a step when he was suddenly coming at her looking like SHE was the food.. not what was in the flask. She realized she must smell so much better then old blood, not dusty or whatever, but fresh, clean blood. She backed up slowly hearing his laugh. She gulped and then found herself pressed against a tree. "Danny."She whispered pressing herself up against the tree as far as she could go, her head turned to the side her eyes closed tight.

Daniel grabbed her on the arm pinning her toward the tree, his teeth pulling back letting a shriek of agony. Her blood smelled so much better, more fresh, more warm and cleaner then normal dead human blood that he drank from the ministry. "Your blood taste so much better then dead human blood, i might take you out now" giggled Daniel moving closer to her and rubbed his chest against her cooing lightly at her and held her hand and looked at her, stopping to tilt his head sideway. "Such a beautiful face, to take such away from" he smiled at her.

Chase yelped when he grabbed her wrist. "Danny let me go!" She cried out being pressed against the tree. "No! Stop it!" She whimpered turning her gaze to meet his. His head was tilted sideways staring at her. "Please.. let me go." She whispered fear making her whole body shake. He was loosing control, no.. he had lost control. All he had to do now was bite her neck, well lean over first, and bite down.. and she would either die.. or become one like him. She whimpered feeling tears fall down her cheeks. "Danny." She whispered pinned against the tree with both hands unable to move. But she realized this and kicking her feet up she put her feet against his chest softly. "Don't make me hurt you Danny." She whispered knowing it might be her only way to survive.

"Hurt me, what can you mortal do to hurt me" Daniel said laughing, licking his lips slowly moving closer to her. His eyes turning blood red, his throat dry up. He felt her feet up against his chest, he didn't want to break it because he didn't like the sound of bone cracking so he smiled at her and pulled her leg to his torso as he moved closer to her almost about to bite her on the neck, he was about an inch close to her now.

Chase whimpered loudly and even though she pushed he stayed right up close to her. "Danny! Please! I love you don't do this! Danny!" She cried out feeling his fangs brush her skin lightly. Tears sprung up in her eyes. She was literally in the air, her back against the tree, her knees pressed to his chest as he kept her pinned like that. Any second he would kill her. Sink those fangs into her neck.. and she would die. She was just happy that he hadn't broken her legs in the process. "Danny! no!" She sobbed pushing against him as hard as she could trying to use leverage to get him off of her, but it was no use, his fangs touched her skin and sent shivers down her spine.

Daniel heard his name called out then the word 'no' sending him back into his senses, he felt guilty and with a quick blur of motion he jumped onto the branch of a tree. Tension, washing all over his face and he closed is eyes; his jaws clentched and muscle tightening he didn't know what came over him he lost control of himself. It took a while for him to calm down until he finally came down on the last branch squatting and leaning down toward her then stopped himself when he thought he was at a safe distance from her. "Chase" he whimpered.

Chase fell to the ground, hard. "Ouch." She whispered looking up to see him in the tree, his whole body tense. She was shaking pretty badly, her legs spread out in front of her. She slowly clamered to her feet and checked herself over for broken bones, or bleeding wounds. She felt a cut on the back of her head where she had hit the tree right before she had fallen, it was bleeding, but not badly, just enough so that when she put her hand there she could see it on her hand. She looked up at him. "Danny.. it's ok." She whispered looking up at him. She looked around and picked up his fallen flask. "It's ok.." She said holding it up for him.