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Night Returning
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CH 2
I found a room for 75 bucks a week in the southern most part of the French quarter. Past the vomit smell of Bourbon Street, past Fat Cats and the Old Absinthe Bar, I was almost on the Mississippi river. I could see it from my room. Not bad I thought this will do. My romantic dream of killing myself good and slow so I wouldn’t have to feel the sting of her anymore…..it was working out perfectly.
I got a job at the Blues Bar handing out flyers to the tourists. Come see the lady with the purple hair sing bad cover songs or good depending on how drunk you are. Some nights I got tipped really well from the college girls…they where drunk and wild and so of course they wanted to fuck me. They where in the Big Easy…and that saying, that famous saying in Vegas also applied for this place; what happens in New Orleans stays in New Orleans.
So this was my life. I had plenty to drink hanging with the band all day. I had my little shitty room and gumbo that was cheap and filling and life was slowly changing from death and decay to brighter sunny days.
The days they where always the same. It rained for thirty seconds hard, armageddon hard then the sky cracks open and day light shows it’s self. This place is perfect to lose yourself in. And I was lost. So very lost.
Something weird started to happen. I was cleaning out the can as the guys called it. When I heard this voice soft like a whisper…”Shane……Shane….come out Shane…..come to me….”
The club was empty except for the band and Big Tony. And Loretta she didn’t have a voice like the one I heard. Only I didn’t hear it as much as I felt it. This pull. I was freaked out. So I walked outside for a smoke to clear my head. The moon was big and full…and I see these eyes…so very dark…so very beautiful. The face though…….. I can’t make out the face. The eyes they seemed to sparkle…to read everything from me….I don’t know why I can’t make out the face….dark hair, dark eyes…glossy lips…a woman? She is across the street……
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When I saw you had a new story, I actually said “yesssss!” You write New Orleans well, it’s my favorite city on earth.
ok now im hooked.. lol. I love the way you write these AU. Shane and Carmen.. vampire could they get hotter. lol please continue
i have to say that i havent had a big need to read any shane and carmen, as i am a Tibetter……nor, do i care much about vampire fics…….BUT……….THIS IS AMAZING…….ABSOLUTELY WITHOUT A DOUBT ONE OF THE BEST OUT THERE….THANK YOU….AND POST MORE SOON…
Alriiight! A Sharmen Holloween story. This is too good.
Another new story! How lucky can we all get? Number 1, I love vampire shit. Number 2, I love Sharmen. Number 3, I love New Orleans. This is good. You are well on your way to becoming the master of the AU writers. In my opinion, you already are.
Wow you made my day! So thrilled you started another one of your so far truly, truly amazing fics and I see no reason, after reading this first part, to doubt that this one wouldn’t be!
Everyone’s said it all. Love all your AU’s. I know I’ll love this one. Sharmen vamps, Excellent.
wowo i have to say that you are one of my favorite writers when it comes to sharmen, and that fact that you did a vampire fic puts u up a notch in my book
uhm Carmen as a vampire is hot! I couldnt have asked for a better AU fic and I know that you will do this justice. Glad to be getting more writing from you, its always a pleasure to read!