War Never Changes(Closed)

He guided her to his camp tent and had her sit down while he poured her a small glass of vodka. "Drink, help calm nerves." He smiled as he sat beside her. "We sleep tonight, then tomorrow I drive you to my home back in the depth of the motherland. You do not have to worry, I will keep you safe." He gently held her hand and kissed it softly. "No more bandaging people, no more wars, you can live your life with peace of mind now."

"What is you rfetish with my hand?" she asked him. He was always kissing her hand and holding it, what was up with that. She was an american she was use to the arm around the shoulder, or a peck on the cheek but nothing with the hand.

'Its warmth, it's soft. If one can not admire a persons hands, how could they say they loved that persons body. You have to love every single part of them, one after another. I start with the hands. It shows the kind of persons you are. Smooth kind healing hands, mine being rough, a killers hand." He explained without falter as he smiled,leaning forward he took her by the cheek and kissed her roughly.

She was surprised at first and then she got into it and wrapped her arm around his neck and pulled him to her. He may be a vampire but hell if he wasn't an amazing kisser. Sarah-Mae had never been kissed before it was considered blasphamy in her house.

Slowly he laid her in his bed,removing her clothing as well as his own. Laying his nude body next to hers, he covered himself and her under blankets as he soothed her to sleep with him. No carnal intimacy was taken nor given, he merely wanted to feel her next to him.

She had never been held like this before at first when the closestarted to come off she was afraid he wanted sex from her, but since he was just laying with her she seemed to relax easier. She laid back into him and closed her eyes listening to his voice in her ear.

He whispered soft words of love and compassion to her, while kissing her lips softly till she felt tired enough to sleep. His hands gently pulling her close. His rough muscular chest pressed to hers as he closed his eye's, wishing the sleep would take him quickly so he could awake holding her in his arms.

She started to dream and at first it started off really nice with just her and Roath holding each other. But then she started to get really scared because in her arms she felt him stiffen and then he fell into dust. She screamed and tried to run away but they shot her in the back. She jumped up from sleep, panting and gripping at her chest to make sure she was okay.

He remained still by her side. Smiling and holding her naked body to his own. He would never leave her side, not even death can pull him away. His eye's looking deeply into hers. "What troubles you?" He whispers as He kisses her.

"I had a scary dream" She said to him bafore he kissed her. She kissed him back and started to forget about what the dream was about.

"There is a few more hours of sleep. Rest,close your eye's." He kissed her forehead and rubbed her back deeply, his hand falling on her behind as he pulled her in close. "Your safe with me..Ok?" He whispered as he kissed down her neck,his fangs digging into flesh,sending shrills of numbness through her body.

She fell asleep with his teeth in her neck, she was glad that this time dreams didn't haunt her. She was already scared as it is, so she really didn't need any of this.

He only took a mouthful while she slept. licking the bite clean he laid there with her for the next few hours till he gently kissed her and whispered for her to wake up. His cool hands running up and down her backside.

She blinked and woke up smiling up at him. "Morning... or Evening?" She laughed and looked down her breath was probably kicking, Morning breath was horrible.

He didn't even seemed bother by the morning breath. His stoic eye's looked outside. "Noon...around 12:00." He smiled as he kissed her then slowly got out of bed, covering her in the blankets. He then walked stark naked to a small cart of food and drink that was brought a bit earlier for them He took the kettle and poured her some hot tea,made from the lands of Germany. "Anything you like to eat in the morning?"

"Anything with a taste." She said "I am tired of eating that god awful nasty military food." She wrapped the blanckets around her chest and sat up. Starring at the tray and sipping the tea he handed her. "This is delicious." she said and sippe more.

He smirked as he covered a biscuit with sweet jam, he handed her the piece of break and sat down next to her. "There is plenty to eat if your hungry, we'll be leaving in a few hours ok?" He was so kind and gentle to her, his rough hand rubbing her back gently. It was hard to see this man as cold hearted killer.

She smiled over at him and bit into the biskuit. "This is really good." she said "I have a question. Are all the people here vampires?" She asked him a little nervous.

He shook his head no. "Only me...I..joined the military because I have very little interest in a normal life." He smiled his fangs. "They know of my existence as a creature of darkness, they are proud to have an undying warrior on their side of battle. From what I've seen, I am the last of my kind. I never created another like myself in all my immortal living."

She listened to him. "Your lucky you willingly join the army. I was told that women had to get up and actually do something now... I couldn't be a mechanic because it is dirty, and I really didn't like what I was doing. My father told me that it was either here or he was sending me to live with my mother and I wasn't going to do that."

His smiled was warm as he stood and dressed himself in dark gray garbs and sashed a walter p39 to his hip. "Well, I can say i'm glad you chose here, if not, I would have never met you." He handed her fresh clothing. "We are soon to travel by care to graf fan. It's my home town, a quiet place away from war. We can live there in pe-"

Suddenly there was a massive sound of an explosion outside the tent and the cries of pain while gunfire began.

She jumped and looked around, She pulled the clothes to her chest and looked at him. Scared out of her mind she couldn't take this anymore.

He looked to her. "Stay here, hide under the bed!" He then rushed out into the battlefield. She, would never see him again afterward.

As he left, a few moments passed and American soldiers came into the tent, saying they were there to rescue here. Taking her away from the German camp. Roath was not to be seen.

She was escorted back to neutral area and then transported leave back to America as a result of being a prisoner of war relief. She would be put to no work as her father gave her all the time to recover. The world turned, she grew older, should move on with her life. Finding a husband and baring children. Years pass, they grew with age. Now. She sits in an old folks home. Times have changed, and war was over, yet still. The image of the German vampire would still haunt her.

Till one fateful evening she heard that familiar voice. "Biscuits with jam?" A small plat was handed to her. it was the same food he offered her so long ago.

(sorry for the huge time skip XD. I wanna try something)

She looked down at the plate, this wasn't happening, this wasn't happening. She thought over and over. She had dream many times to hear that voice again. She knew it was all in her head. "no thank you." She said and turned to look back out the window at the night sky.

"I guess that time has changed many things haven't they." His voice was a soft whisper as he then walked around and sat in front of her,blocking her view of the window. "I'm sorry...It took me this long to come back to you..." He said in whisper, he had not changed one bit, except his hair was longer. His soft blue eye's staring at her. "I..wanted to see you once again." He knelt down before her and took her old worn hand in his. "I traveled the world searching for you... I looked high and low for you..."