Gerardo nodded looking down at his shirt which was covered in blood, so he walked off to his room anticipating the next time.
Gerard finished the last couple of drops before pulling away fangs retracting as the body slumped over with no weight or person to hold it up. Wiping away any excess blood before turning to face the other vampire. “For now."
Looking up at the sky, the navy blue brightening slightly as the night cmae to an end. "Best we head off then.” He added walking out of the alleyway onto a still busy Broadway. “Good night, shame it had to end so quickly.”
Gerardo leaned against the alley wall next to his mundane watching as Caleb dealt with the mundane in his arms. Naturally the process was extremely familiar to Gerard but he was interested to see how Caleb would deal with his prey. As Caleb bit into the girl the mundane slumped over whimpered, Gerard looked down at her as she watched Caleb turning to Gerard she told him “You’re monsters.”
Ducking down Gerard looked her in the eye smirking slightly “Perhaps. Not that’s it’s any of your business.” He titled her face, angling her neck towards the sky, she tried to fight against him but her strength was already weakened and was no match for his own. “How can you do this?” She asked “You were one of us.”
“I was human, true but I was never one of you.” As he spoke his fangs elongated and quickly pierced her throat draining her blood slowly, lazily as her life began to stop.
Gerard pushed himself off the wall following Cale into another alleyway grabbing another mundane as he went dragging them behind him. The mundane was shocked at first but when he began to resist the vampire’s hold Gerard threw him against the wall. Not hard enough to kill but it certainly stunned the mundane into silence, and fear.
Gerard turned to Cale to see what he would do next. The mundane he knew wouldn’t move and if he did he wouldn’t get very far, Gerard might not be as hungry as he was earlier but he was certainly more sober and no mundane would get the best of him.
Downtown Manhattan was full of fresh meals, fresh drunk meals. Eyeing the crowds, he spotted a girl stumble out of a club, teetering in her heels leaning against the wall weakly. Grabbing her and pulling her into an alleyway where the club’s music could still be heard loudly bit into her neck, his hand firmly clamped over her mouth.
He could hear her heartbeat pounding in her chest, then it gradually started to slow – if he where in the mood, he would have stopped but he wanted to drink his fill tonight. All of it. Once her heart finally stopped he let her body drop to the ground, lying limply on the floor. Stepping over the body he stood at the edge of the alleyway awaiting another victim as he wiped the blood lazily from his mouth.
Gerard stumbled from the alley through the crowd looking for someone who wouldn’t be missed. Luckily Broadway had loads of stumbling idiots unluckily Gerard couldn’t chose he supposed that’s what happened when you have too much choice.
Until he got the scent of AB- a rare blood which made Gerard’s stomach pang with hunger, his fangs pushing against his gums as he locked on to the scent. Quickly and efficiently he navigated through the crowd before pulling the meal into another alley he clamped their mouth and nose suffocating them, stopping any yells. His fangs ripped into their neck, Gerard was thinking about being careful any more he was just thinking about the hunger. It felt like mere seconds as he stood over a now slumped body, blood all over himself Gerard looked down his shirt covered in blood. A little annoyed at his own sloppiness he pulled his jecket clsoe before throwing the body in a dumpster. The bang attracting a police officer patrolling the Broadway. “Sir?” they called out gun and torch pointing in Gerard’s direction, they saw the blood all over his face voice hardening “Sir, I’m going to ask you to kneel."
Gerard grinned manically stepping forward in a blur pinning the officer to the wall fangs flashing again as he for the third time that night plunged them into another neck. He took his time with this one savouring each drop, draining their life slowly, listening to their heartbeat slow down and their deep breaths turn to wet gasps. Once down he pulled back watching as the life left their eyes the officer closing their eyes and falling to the ground. Ripping off a scrap of the officer’s shirt Gerard used it to wipe his face before dumping it and the officer alongside the other body in the dumpster. Returning to the Broadway Gerard watched as the people floated past unaware of what had just happened in the alleyway, watching for Cale to resurface from the crowd.