Post by katarzyne anna ivanov on Jan 28, 2012 18:20:43 GMT -6
London was a city that she had been to many times over the years and she had seen the city be torn down and then rebuilt from ruins. The first time she had seen it was so long ago but she believed it was right before World War II. But she avoided visiting her since she liked to retain her Russian accent. It was her only connection to a family that was long dead and that she called her own. The last name they gave her as so far lost but she remembered it. Ivanov. So common which meant that it was easy to remember and hard to forget. Everyone time she saw someone with the last name Ivanov she felt a little twinge in her non beating heart. Was this another member of her family that was still alive? It never was since her brother and sister died along with her mother and her father.
She sat at their graves every time she went to visit that small village in Russia. She had learned that her brother was killed by Stalin but he left a women pregnant. When Stalin killed her brother she heard that he killed everyone in that family. Luckily the women that I had been pregnant was not married to him and gave birth to another girl in secretsy. Katarzyne was there constantly in the background of that girl's life as a shadow that she saw out of the corner of her eye. But that was the past and currently she was following a scent that she came across. The scent of her maker. It smelt so distinct and so familiar in her crazy world that all she wanted to do was reach out and touch him.
Was he really in the underground or was this scent so old that it didn't matter anymore? She needed to found out. Her senses were at some hightened as she entered the underground area. She never imaged him as a London vampire but he had mentioned that he traveled. Her outfit was hidden by a long black jacket with silver detailing. The cloat was very conservative and very tight fitting to her body. The boots she wore were knee hight and lace up and the heel clicked on the ground. Other vampires passed her but she kept walking and kept following her scent. His name escaped her but the feelings her gave her were still there and still strong.
What would she saw when she saw him again? Probably nothing since he was more dominate in their relationship. Afterall he had chosen her without any reason what so ever. All that she could get was that he choose her because she looked nice standing in the snow outside at that ralley. But Katarzyne wanted more answers and more history to help her understand everything. She needed to find him and get her information.
She sat at their graves every time she went to visit that small village in Russia. She had learned that her brother was killed by Stalin but he left a women pregnant. When Stalin killed her brother she heard that he killed everyone in that family. Luckily the women that I had been pregnant was not married to him and gave birth to another girl in secretsy. Katarzyne was there constantly in the background of that girl's life as a shadow that she saw out of the corner of her eye. But that was the past and currently she was following a scent that she came across. The scent of her maker. It smelt so distinct and so familiar in her crazy world that all she wanted to do was reach out and touch him.
Was he really in the underground or was this scent so old that it didn't matter anymore? She needed to found out. Her senses were at some hightened as she entered the underground area. She never imaged him as a London vampire but he had mentioned that he traveled. Her outfit was hidden by a long black jacket with silver detailing. The cloat was very conservative and very tight fitting to her body. The boots she wore were knee hight and lace up and the heel clicked on the ground. Other vampires passed her but she kept walking and kept following her scent. His name escaped her but the feelings her gave her were still there and still strong.
What would she saw when she saw him again? Probably nothing since he was more dominate in their relationship. Afterall he had chosen her without any reason what so ever. All that she could get was that he choose her because she looked nice standing in the snow outside at that ralley. But Katarzyne wanted more answers and more history to help her understand everything. She needed to find him and get her information.
