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Nick had packed everything. Even if the Donor House didn’t work he wasn’t going to go back to the house he and Alice had left behind. It was time to move on to pastures new. He turned, glanced at Alice, and sighed, because he didn’t know what she’d do if the House didn’t work out. They always said they’d stay together, but maybe it was time for them to part, so she could begin living her own life again. She’d probably argue against it, the way she always did, saying that they were better off together, and he’d probably give in, even though he felt like he was the source of all her problems.

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One of them had to stay at the House in case of emergencies and it was Alice’s turn. She didn’t mind, as it gave her a chance to start sorting out the decorations, but that was until she saw the tree. At first all she could do was stare at it, unable to believe that they’d really chosen to purchase what appeared to be a 10 foot tall Christmas Tree. Unfortunately it would fit where they’d planned to put it, because the reception had lovely high ceilings, so there was really no reason to tell them to return it and get something less ostentatious. They had, thankfully, bought a tree with roots, as John had asked, which would be planted somewhere after all the festivities were done. It made the amount of money they must have paid for it a long term investment rather than a waste.

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Sitting in the coffee shop, they sipped their hot drinks, even though they couldn’t taste them, and readied themselves to tell the other the name they’d chosen. At least that was what the vampire who’d chosen the name Midna was doing. She had no idea if her sister was procrastinating because she hadn’t yet picked a name or if she was just drawing out the tension. They smiled at each other and that was when Midna knew. She tapped her fingers on the table impatiently, half wishing she’d ordered something to eat. For the first time in months she felt hungry for human food.

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If it hadn’t been for Nick pleading with her to go with him Alice probably never would have visited Echoes of Alexandria. She’d walked past it a couple of times but had never been able to gather up the courage to actually step into the human-run bookshop. Being a vampire made everything different. There were humans who made it very obvious that vampires should not be in their shop, even though they couldn’t put up a sign any more that said ‘no vampires’, and then there were humans who didn’t have a problem. It was just a case of knowing which shops had humans in who weren’t anti-vampire.

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Issac’s smile turned to a frown. Nick knew that he’d thought of something that would put a potential spanner in the works, and that worried him. For the donor house to work he needed Issac as a partner. Issac was one of the oldest vampires he knew, even though he wasn’t sure how old, and he had a lot of influence when it come to other vampires. In comparison Nick was young because he’d been turned in the 1500s, so he didn’t have much influence with the older vampires.

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Nick knew that Alice had heard what they were talking about when she walked into the room, carrying another bottle of whiskey. She glanced at him, not giving him enough chance to read exactly what she was feeling but he knew that she wasn’t happy, before setting the bottle gently down on the table. If it hadn’t been for Issac taking hold of her hand as she turned to leave the room he knew he would never have known what she was thinking. Even after thirty years she still hadn’t forgiven Nick and he didn’t blame her.

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“We’re evil to them,” Issac growled, curling his hands around a glass of whiskey that he wasn’t drinking. “Just because we need blood to survive we’re evil.” He tightened his hands. “They don’t think that leeches or ticks are evil just because they need blood to survive.”

“The simple answer is to make them need us just as much as we need them,” Nick answered calmly. “What do we have that they want?”

“Nothing.”

“Think again.”

Issac glared at him. “If you have some smart idea then just tell me, Nick. I’m really not in the mood for guessing games.”

“Money, Issac. The one thing that humans need more than anything else is money and I don’t know about you, but I have a lot of money that I don’t really have a use for. Loaning money from us will be easier than going to a bank so I expect we’ll have a lot of customers. When they can’t pay the money back we give them another choice. They, or one of their relatives, can become a blood donors until they pay back all the money that’s been borrowed.”

“That’s not going to work for long. As soon as they work out that we’re loaning money to get blood they’ll stop coming to us.”

“I think you’ll be surprised at the lengths some humans would go to so that they can have enough money to buy everything they think they need. If we make it a good experience for our donors they may even stay after the debt has been paid off.” He slid a piece of paper over to Issac. “There’s a hotel up for sale and I thought we could set it up as a home for both vampires and their donors.”

Issac glanced at the piece of paper before looking back at Nick. “Do you really think it would work?”

“I wouldn’t have suggested it if I didn’t.”

“Is this the sort of thing you did in your village?”

Nick nodded, remembering the mess he’d made of things there. “We have to make some strict rules to stop vampires from killing humans, even accidentally. If word of a death gets out then we won’t be able to keep even one donor house up and running.” He smiled. “I hope that it’s something that we can make work all around the country and then the rest of the world.”

“You’ve always thought big.” Issac stared at the paper. “A hotel in a small south coast town could be the beginning of a new phase of vampire life.” He looked up at Nick again, smiling. “I think you might have found the answer to all of our problems.”

“We start slowly Issac,” Nick warned, knowing what his friend was like. “Start with buying the hotel, doing it up and the loans.”

“You’re in charge.”

Nick laughed. “We both know that you’re going to end up taking over at some point, so let’s not pretend now. All I want is a safe place to live and get blood. You’re the real leader.”

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This is my second idea for the continuation of 'The Beginning of the Donor House' for [personal profile] ysabetwordsmith.

Issac's smile turned to a frown. Nick knew that he'd thought of something that would put a potential spanner in the works, and that worried him. For the donor house to work he needed Issac as a partner. Issac was one of the oldest vampires he knew, even though he wasn't sure how old, and he had a lot of influence when it come to other vampires. In comparison Nick was young because he'd been turned in the 1500s, so he didn't have much influence with the older vampires. 

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Nick knew that Alice had heard what they were talking about when she walked into the room, carrying another bottle of whiskey. She glanced at him, not giving him enough chance to read exactly what she was feeling but he knew that she wasn't happy, before setting the bottle gently down on the table. If it hadn't been for Issac taking hold of her hand as she turned to leave the room he knew he would never have known what she was thinking. Even after thirty years she still hadn't forgiven Nick and he didn't blame her. 

 

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“We're evil to them,” Issac growled, curling his hands around a glass of whiskey that he wasn't drinking. “Just because we need blood to survive we're evil.” He tightened his hands. “They don't think that leeches or ticks are evil just because they need blood to survive.”

 

 

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