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Post by nicole on Nov 15, 2010 15:27:04 GMT -5
 NICOLE ELIZABETH FARWELL
105 -- VAMPIRE – ALEXIS BLEDEL
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My name is Nicole Farwell. I’m not exactly young, even though I look it. I have been 18 for the past 87 years because I blind to the fact that my boyfriend was a vampire. I had always been pretty reckless my whole life. It was the roaring twenties after all and I got involved in everything that decade had to offer. There was a party every night and Nick was such a great dancer that he probably could have been an Axe murder and I would have not known, much less cared. We had only been dating me for about a few months then. He would take me out, we would drink and dance, and I would often find my lips attached to his. I would blindly follow him back to various hotel rooms were we did what any young couple would do, expect he would feed on me. I remember this all now of course. He actually loved me though, I’m sure a few of you would think otherwise. I suppose that is why he feed me his blood, He just knew that he wanted to spend the rest of eternity with me, but he was not going to be selfish and off me himself. People may disagree that what he did to me was selfish but I kind of liked it. Nick knew that he was in trouble with the law (I don’t blame him there was good money in bootlegging) and he also knew I was not indestructible.
His assumption were right and one night when we were sleeping the law caught up to us both. The cops busted down our hotel door and stormed in. They shot me first. They were cruel like that, and Nick took care of the rest of them before I woke up with a thirst I had never felt before. After that we both left Chicago and lived out the rest of our years supporting one another. He taught me how to control my cravings, and when we moved to New Orleans a few days later I was given a necklace that allowed me to walk in the sunlight, just like he was able to. I was able to spend twenty years with him after I was changed before he was killed by his past that eventually caught up to him, unlucky for me they spared my life. Even in my human form I was an optimist and really was not in the mood to go all Juliet on him. I knew he probably would want me to be happy and find someone else. I wanted avenge his dead, but I knew I was only a child compared to the Vampire that killed him. But Karma's a bitch, and I later found out I was not going to have to start training to kick his ass. In 1956, the vampire met his match, which happened to be a Werewolf.
After Nick was killed, I spent most of my time cut off from the world. My attacks got more violent because I had lost him. Before we only preyed on people in the Hospital. His years of medical training got him jobs fast in the Medical field; I followed in his footsteps and became a nurse in training. We helped put people out of their misery. People died all the time in Hospitals, so that was nothing abnormal. It was not a problem to convince the people that examined the bodies what had happened as well. I had grown numb over the years, and my kills were more frequent as I dealt with my grief. Besides my killing sprees I taught dance. My love of dance was still there from when I was human and I was able to ‘live’ through some of the best years of it. Eventually I got bored of traveling from one side of the globe to the next. I thought a little town called Mystic Falls Might suit me. I had heard there were others like me. I had always been a people person. I did not mind meeting a few others. Besides I needed a change of pace in my predator type life. There were probably tons of eager girls waiting to learn dance as well.
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KAT -- CENTRAL -- 21
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