Crime, Thrillers & Mystery / Damien's Desire

The purring sound of the engine made Damien smile. He relaxed his shoulders and gripped the steering wheel. The black 1967 Ford Mustang was the same as when he had left it. Of course, he hadn’t expected it to change. He glanced at his reflection in the rearview mirror. He smiled and gave himself a devilish wink.
Damien was, of course, a gorgeous creature. He was about 6”3,  200 lbs. And the weight wasn’t fat. It was solid muscle. Damien was ripped. He had the perfect washboard stomach and everything. He had shaggy black hair, and bright blue eyes. He had dazzling white smile – including the two sharp, pointed teeth at the front, and the perfect face.
He put the car in reverse, and backed it slowly out of the storage unit. He turned up the volume of the old stereo, and cringed a bit at the rap that blared out at him. What was this? Why would they ever call this music? He messed with the tuner until he came to a classic rock station. Ahh, that’s more like it!
Putting the car into drive, he drove away from the storage units and headed to the Shady Mountain High School. He hadn’t been to school in a while, but he figured it was full of the same old lust-filled teenagers. And that’s the way he liked it.
He pulled into the crowed parking lot, and looked around him in amazement. The creatures were extraordinary! The girls were clad in clothing that would hardly have been appropriate even five years ago! And the juvenile boys! Where did they find this clothing!?
He pulled his car into the first available slot, and killed the engine. He opened the door, and casually climbed out. He was wearing a pair of old faded ripped blue jeans, a studded belt, a Ramones t-shirt, and a pair of old Vans were on his feet.
He shoved the lanyard attached to his keys into his jeans, and headed towards the building. He could feel the eyes of people staring at him, and he smiled. He tossed a peace sign at a group of girls, who immediately giggled and turned away from him. His smile broadened and a sigh of contentment escaped his lips.
He opened the door of the high school building and stepped inside. The buzzing of the activity overwhelmed him for a moment, and he had to stop himself from literally stumbling backwards. He shook his head to clear his mind, and he walked casually but confidently, following the signs to the office.
He opened the door to the office just as another person was reaching for it. The electricity of her living soul shot through him, and his hand jerked back. Startled, the girl let go of the door and looked up at him. She was maybe 5’5’ and couldn’t weigh more than 120. She wore a tight black shirt, and low rise jeans. About an inch of her bare stomach was showing. Her hair was long and blonde, and her eyes were a pure blue.
She bent down to retrieve the notebook she had apparently dropped. Deciding that he should be a gentleman, he bent down as well. When he reached for the notebook, he noticed that it was actually a sketchpad. Interesting. He had always been fond of artists. He handed it back to her, and added, “So you’re an artist, huh?”
“If you want to call it that,” she replied coolly.
Ouch, touchy subject I guess. He cleared his throat. “My name is Damien McLennan. I’m new here.”
“I noticed. The name is Kylie Watkins.” She brushed the hair away from her eyes and looked into his. Her gaze was mesmerizing, and Damien couldn’t look away. Her eyes were a light blue, like the sky on a clear day. They were mysterious, as if they held a secret that only they knew. He wanted to know the secret.

She cleared her throat. “My sketchpad?”
Damien smiled, not the least bit embarrassed, and handed it back to her.
“Has anyone ever told you that your eyes are the most beautiful, pure blue that’s possibly ever existed?”

Kylie raised a perfectly arched eyebrow. “Is that so?”
“It is indeed.”
At that moment, the bell rang, and Kylie let out a tortured sigh.
“Thanks to you,” she said, “it’s only the first day of school, and I’m already late. Now can I have my sketchbook back?”
Damien ignored the annoyance in her voice, and handed her the sketchbook, with a smile he added, “Do forgive me.”
Kylie rolled her eyes and stood up.

Damien watched her go. To be honest, he actually watched her backside as she walked away. The girl had curves. He chuckled to himself, and stepped into the office. The office was torture to his senses. It smelled of burnt coffee, body odor, and cheap perfume. The color scheme was the usual high school theme, white walls with the school colors as the borders. The noise level was high, considering there were about fifty students waiting in a line to see the counselors.
Well this isn’t going to work, he thought. He made eye contact with a counselor as she was walking to the front desk. Using his power to send thoughts and persuade people, he told her to see to him immediately.
When Damien left her mind, the fog cleared from her eyes and she shook her head, as if to clear her mind. She looked down at the list she was holding then back to Damien.
“Damien McLennan?”
“Ah, yes ma’am?”
“You’re next!”
Damien smiled inwardly to himself. Sometimes being immortal and having advantages over others had its perks. He followed the counselor into her office and shut the door behind him.
“What can I do for you Mr. McLennan?”
“I’ve already enrolled in school, you see,” which, of course, was a total lie. But who needed to know that? “My parents have already turned in the necessary paperwork. They told me I was to pick up my schedule in the counselor’s office the first day of school.”
The counselor typed something into the computer, and nodded.
“Yes of course, dear, I see that you are enrolled in school. I will go ahead and print out your schedule and you can be on your merry way.”
Damien tried to cover his confusion. He had been fully prepared to argue that he had come up here with his parents – though he didn’t have any – and enrolled. So why was he already in the system?  This was curious, indeed. Oh well. It really isn’t that big of a deal, so there really isn’t anything to worry about, right?
The counselor handed him the schedule, and Damien left the office.

Walking to his first class, he watched the crowd of different people. They were beautiful creatures, really. So unaware that although they thought of themselves as the top of the food chain, they were so not. Damien could hear the blood pumping through their precious hearts, and it was all he could do to keep himself from grabbing one and biting down in to tender flesh of the neck.
He walked casually into the room that was to be his homeroom. And who was the first person he saw? Why, Miss Kylie Watkins. Beautiful Kylie Watkins. With her pure eyes and beautiful body. He smirked at her disgusted face when she noticed him. He walked over to where she was seated and sat in the desk directly beside hers.

“Miss Kylie Watkins. I was so hoping we would meet again. And fate must be in my favor, for here we are.”
“Who are you? And why wont you leave me alone?”
“I thought we had already introduced ourselves? Maybe I had forgotten. My name is Damien McL-“
“I know your name.”
“Then what are so confused about?”
“Nothing. Nevermind. Forget we even had a conversation.”
“Oh, so hostile. Like a caged tiger, pacing her cage.”
“What is with you?!”
“I can’t help it. I seem to be infatuated with you.”
This earned him a dirty look, but there was no mistaking the smile when she looked down at her desk. “So darling,” Damien continued, “what to people do in this town for fun?”
Kylie looked startled by the question, but quickly regained her composure. “I wouldn’t know. I guess you would have to ask them. They seem to be more your type.” She indicated the group of popular kids with a jerk of her head.
Damien looked over at the group and studied them for a moment. Most of them were girls, and had long blonde hair, but not as beautiful or as mesmerizing as Kylie’s. They were all scantily clad in tight sweaters and short skirts. He really didn’t see the appeal of the young girls. They were too aware of their good looks, and they didn’t need anyone to tell them they were beautiful, while on the other hand, Kylie needed a lot of reassuring. And he liked that. He glanced at Kylie, who quickly turned away, as if trying to pretend she hadn’t been watching him. He found this rather amusing.
He glanced down at her sketchpad, to see what she had been so diligently working on. He had to blink and refocus when he realized it was himself. She had been working on a sketch of him. How bizarre. He was a tad please. Ok, more than a tad. He was delighted. She must be attracted to him as well. He was about to say something about the drawing when the bell rang. He was unaccustomed to bells, so he jumped a little, then recovered and glanced around the room to make sure no one had noticed this.
The teacher came in, introduced himself, then made the seating arrangements. Damien ended up being surrounded by many girls, but none of them was kylie. She was seated on the far left desk, right by the door, while he was seated next to a window on the opposite side of the room. Well, he thought to himself, this is rather depressing.

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February 10, 2007

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Very, very good story.  Your newness to writing shows through.  Story needs much tightening up.  You tend to talk to much, as do I.  But what a very good story and I like the way you entered new information.  In my opinion, you have the makings of a very very good writer with a little training.  I actually want to know what happens.  You have the skill of laying out each new piece of information in a very easy flow.  Good story.  Keep on writing.  Enjoyed it mvery much….

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February 10, 2007

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I feel a little stupid, as I read pt2 first and made a suggestion without knowing what you had written in part one. The writing is consistantly good.  You give a realistic feeling to your writing (I can easily picture what you describe) I think though that my sugeestion made about pt 2 still stands.  I think you will have a more powerful story if Damien’s true nature is kept unknown for as long as possible.  Let the feel of the story slowly evolve from innocent high school love to whatever horrors and surprises you have planned.  I look forward to pt 3.

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February 10, 2007

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Pretty good story so far. (You’ve read Twilight, haven’t you? I just did, so this seems a little take-off-ish to me – especially Damien’s mind reading/controlling – but maybe just because of my bias. Either way, we never can have too many vampire stories!) Your plot seems fairly solid, except perhaps for the easy way he discounts being already enrolled in the school when he never did. (Seems like that ought to seriously freak him out, or at least perturb him.)

Paragraph 2 and throughout: Although you’re describing/talking about Damien, you shouldn’t start almost every sentence with “He…” Reword some such sentences – or reorganize them – for more sentence variety. Along those same lines, you also use “the” too much.

Italicize his thoughts. (You can do that online by putting < i > on one end and < / i > on the other … without the spaces in between, of course.)

He put the car in reverse, and backed it slowly out of the storage unit. – Take out the comma.

...he figured it was full of the same old lust-filled teenagers. – “full” and “filled” are repetetive. Use a different word in place of one of the.

He pulled into the crowed parking lot, and looked around him in amazement. The creatures were extraordinary! The girls were clad in clothing that would hardly have been appropriate even five years ago! And the juvenile boys! Where did they find this clothing!? – Take out the comma in the first sentence. “The creatures” is a very odd way to describe high school students. I think I know (or I can guess) why you used it, but it sounds awkward. The repetition of “clothing” is also a bit awkward. You overuse exclamation points. For full effect, you should use them liberally and very rarely on two sentences in a row. If you really want that emphasis, use italics to bring out certain words.

He pulled his car into the first available slot, and killed the engine. He opened the door, and casually climbed out. – If the list is only two items long, you use “and” instead of a comma (so the commas in these sentences need to be taken out). (I’m not going to point out further comma errors like these if I find any.)

Her hair was long and blonde, and her eyes were a pure blue. ... Her eyes were a light blue, like the sky on a clear day. – Notice that you described the color of her eyes twice. Take out one description (probably the first).

Damien ignored the annoyance in her voice, and handed her the sketchbook, with a smile he added, “Do forgive me.” – This is a run-on. Try Damien handed her the sketchbook, ignoring the annoyance in her voice as he smiled and said, “Do forgive me.”

Using his power to send thoughts and persuade people, he told her to see to him immediately. – Superpowers have to be treated delicately else they’re sure to sound cheesy, as does this sentence. What I think you need here is to show him using his power rather than bluntly telling that he’s using it. If you follow “show don’t tell” you can also bring out his chauvinism and describe how this power works.

Sometimes being immortal and having advantages over others had its perks. – “Having advantages over others” does not have perks – it is a perk. This would be better put as just “Being immortal had its perks.”

When Damien left her mind, the fog cleared from her eyes and she shook her head, as if to clear her mind. – The way you reuse “clear” and “mind” here makes it sound really redundant. Crack open a thesaurus and find some different words.

“Yes of course, dear, I see that you are enrolled in school. – You already used the phrase “enrolled in school”. You might instead say something like “Ahh… here you are. Damien McLennan. I’m pulling up your file now.”

He had been fully prepared to argue that he had come up here with his parents – though he didn’t have any – and enrolled. – This sentence just doesn’t seem to have all the necessary information. You could further develop the argument that he had prepared (i.e. He came with his parents and talked to Principal Donneley who said that he would take care of everything, etc.) Just a touch more information about how he’s lying. (As simple as stating that he hasn’t been anywhere near the school in years – or ever, as the case may be.)

“So darling,” Damien continued, “what to people do in this town for fun?” – You need a comma after “so”.

He was a tad please. – I’m guessing that you mean “a tad pleased.”

Damien ended up being surrounded by many girls, but none of them was kylie. – Capitalize her name.

Your last sentence isn’t bad or anything, but it doesn’t sound like a last sentence. Rather, as a last sentence, it’s so abrupt as to be humorous. (I laughed.)

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February 10, 2007

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This is not a bad start.  I love vampire stories, so you’ve got me and many others as an audience to market to.  I like the idea that he looks to be a teenager and is going to high school.  You give a lot of mystery in the opening chapter to keep the reader interested in what is going to happen.  Has he been gone for some time?  He doesn’t know what rap is and he is driving a 67 mustang.  He’s unaccustomed to the bells ringing.  These are all nice shows that he has been out of commission for a while.  

The main problem I see with the telling of the story is a bit of wordiness.  The listing of descriptions rather than showing the characters looks through action.  And the over used of to be verbs such as was, were, has, had, have…

I’ll give you some examples of what I mean.  Wordiness…

He glanced at his reflection in the rearview mirror. He smiled and gave himself a devilish wink.

These two sentence could be condensed to give a stronger impact.  He glanced into the rearview mirror, smiled and devilishly winked.

The description of Damian for example is a list rather than showing.  Explain his looks through motion.  He was gorgeous.  Two hundred pounds of pure muscle on his 6’3” frame.  His black shirt covered his washboard stomach.  He combed his fingers through his shaggy black hair and winked with is bright blue eyes.  He smiled exposing his perfect teeth and pointed incisors, apreciating his reflection.  He was perfect.

Anyway, I hope the examples help to show what I mean.  Good job overall.

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This is a tight, well-written piece. I hope you find the motivation to finish, as I’m certainly motivated to read more. Great imagery! Your description of the teen girls brings out the dirty-old-man in me. Good dialogue; very believable confrontation between Damien and Kylie.

A few issues on sentence structure;

‘He was about 6”3,  200 lbs. And the weight wasn’t fat. It was solid muscle.’ Little wordy. Maybe try; He stood six foot three and carried two hundred pounds of solid muscle.’ Makes for a stronger description.

‘He had the perfect washboard stomach and everything. He had shaggy black hair,. . .’ Good description, but try to change from passive voice to active; His washboard stomach, shaggy black hair,. . .and perfect face all created the ideal specimen. . ‘ or some such thing. To the most part, try to avoid passive voice in narrative.

‘Why would they ever call this music?’ Another example of passive voice. Most of this paragraph flows nicely, pulling the reader along. Suggest change this one sentence to; ‘”Why do they call this music?”’ Read both aloud. I think you’ll agree the active voice is stronger.

‘She bent down to retrieve the notebook she had apparently dropped’ Just a little awkward. Maybe; ‘She bent down to retrieve her dropped notebook.’ ‘Apparently dropped’ sounds ambiguous. Did she drop it or didn’t she. Nitpicky, but important.

‘So unaware that although they thought of themselves as the top of the food chain, they were so not.’ Again, awkward and wordy. Maybe try; ‘They were so unaware, these kids. They all believed they were top of the food chain. They were so wrong.’ Same basic structure, just broken up into three sentences. Makes it a little easier to follow.

Overall; an interesting, sophisticated work. There’s obviously something totally creepy about Damien. Does he actually have some special power, or is he delusional? You leave me wanting to learn more. Keep writing!

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February 10, 2007

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The second paragraph. I would drop the line. “And the weight wasn’t fat.” and go with  ”He was solid muscle”  It sounds and reads more professional. If you can avoid use “and everything” like you have done in this sentences “perfect washboard stomach and everything.” looks like you don’t care about finding the right words to make the flow the best it can be. You wrote that Kylie  was waring ” She wore a tight black shirt, and low rise jeans” She flips her long blond hair and has no problem liking sexy like the other girls and acts as if she is better then Damien McL. No where in your description does it say or show any vunurability in her personality. That’s how it reads to me. . Because then you write  ”They were all scantily clad in tight sweaters and short skirts” “He really didn’t see the appeal of the young girls. They were too aware of their good looks. They did not need reinforcement like Kylie. You are saying one thing but showing another. So I would change one of your description of Kylie. The story is interesting and could be made into a good story with a little editing. Nice job.

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February 09, 2007

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Man everybody writes about vampires now don’t they?  That’s cool though I love vampires, so that’s a good thing.  This was pretty good too.  Glad to see the main character hates rap.  Keep writing  

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