Learning to Cope... Hopefully... [CLOSED]

The color had drained from Artemis face. What had happened to her? She slowly moved her hand away from her mouth, as if she was hoping what she had seen wasn't real. But it was and there they where, pointing out of her mouth. The pair of long fangs where hard to ignore, yes she had some fangs in the past, it was all part of being a wolf and all. B-But this wasn't natural, not at all. She slowly reached up and touched her fangs, they where real alright, but what had happened to make her like this? It was around this time she could hear Priscilla calling out for her, asking if she was ok. But it didn't register until Priscilla's hand was on her arm.

She stood next to Artemis, saying a few things. Like how she couldn't bare to see anything happened to her and to make sure she was alright. But the part that stuck was Priscilla saying that she would make it better. W-Was this Priscilla's fault. Artemis turned to face Priscilla. Her face filled with fear and shock. She was scared, she would admit it. But suddenly her eye's started to water and she broke down crying. Leaning on Priscilla for support.

Losing her? Then she really was meant to be dead then wasn't she? But it just felt open more questions then answers. She pulled away from crying on Priscilla, who looked like she was about to burst out crying herself. But the look on Artemis' face was one of pure confusion. Priscilla drank her blood? Why would she do that? How would that help? What was going on? And then Priscilla said what seemed to be struggling with.

"...I turned you into a vampire."

Artemis' face of confusion turned into one of surprise and fear. Artemis really didn't know how to react. She was a vampire now? There was so much that no longer made any sense!

"Y-You turned me into a V-Vampire?" trembled Artemis. "B-But that would mean You are a vampire... b-but you never told... But that doesn't make any sense. I can see myself inthe mirror and I have seen your reflection as well..." Artemis looked like she was once again onthe verge on tears.

"W-Why would you do this to me? I-I remember now... I was ready to pass on. Why Priscilla! Why would you do this to me!" cried Artemis. There where so many things wrong now. Not only did Priscilla do the act without her permission. She was a nature mage, she had a strong connection to it. Vampires weren't natural creatures.

Artemis was beside herself. She didn't know how to process all this information. It was all to much. She had suddenly became limited, she couldn't stay out in the sun. All those says of sleeping in the garden at the guild hall, done. By this point most of what Priscilla was falling on deaf ears. Right up until.

"... I just wanted to be with you longer!"

"Then why didn't you get help! Why didn't you stop the giant ass wooden pole from impaling me! Why did you have to turn me into some sort of monster!" screamed Artemis. For a few moments there was nothing but silence. As soon as she said it Artemis wish she didn't say anything. She started to tear up, Priscilla didn't deserve to be snapped at like Artemis just did. Artemis got up and ran. She didn't know where to, she still got lost in this mansion with out Priscilla's help. But by some miracle she found her way out back. The sun was still rising, it was actually a stunning view, seeing the sun rise over the cliff. But before she knew it she was standing at the edge of the cliff. She didn't even realized she had continued to walk. Artemis looked down off the cliff, the ocean was at the base, although the drop from the cliff side would kill anyone who even thought about jumping. All it would take is one more step.

Artemis wondered if her heart would race as she fell. Or if she would just calmly fall to her doom. She should of been dead. She had made peace with herself, she was ready. But being alive now made everything more complicated. She lifted her foot up, getting ready to fall. Just as she was wondering if it would hurt she was lifted up by Priscilla, shortly followed by the sound of breaking glass.

"Let me go Priscilla! Just let me die!" screeched Artemis, trying to talk over Priscilla. She squirmed to try and break free of Priscilla's vice-like grip. Priscilla had finished talking by now but Artemis was still struggling.

"I should be dead! I was ready to go! But... But you turned me into a Monster! You didn't tell me you where a vampire!" screamed Artemis, tears streaming down her face. She felt torn and confused. She still loved Priscilla but she wanted to be anywhere but near her right now. But then as if acting on her emotions tentacle like vine started to grow out of the ground, trying to attempt to pull Artemis from Priscilla's grip while wrapping themselves around Priscilla's body. And during some point of the struggle she was pulled free and sent screaming off the side of the cliff. Only to hit the side of the wall with one of the vine-tentacles wrapped around her ankles. More vines descended and wrapped themselves around Artemis body, only leaving a few choice stops from the base of her neck down uncovered. The feeling of the wine crawling and squirming against her bear flesh felt weird. The vines dragged her up the side of the cliff. Up to the the top of the cliff where Priscilla would be struggling with the vines still trying to wrap around her.

Artemis winced as the vines crawled all over her body as she was being lift up to the cliff top. Her robe had continued to fall, no saving that now. But weren't these her vines? So they are they pulling her up? Couldn't they tell she was done? Questions just swarmed her mind. Heck she didn't even know she could control vines. She reached the top of the cliff and within moments Priscilla was on top of her and the vines slithered away. There was a loud smack and Artemis' face was red where Priscilla hit her. What happened next confused her. Priscilla started to yell at her, which made Artemis' ears go back. And then, Priscilla broke down and started to cry. She didn't know what to do now. She still wanted to die... but if being alive made Priscilla happy she was sure she would figure out a way not to want to kill herself. They just sat there for a while, Artemis not really knowing what to do it was until...

Artemis' hands flew over her stomach, and she curled into a fetal position. What was going on? The sun had started to discomfort her since she got outside, was it that? No it didn't feel like it. It felt like hunger, but a stronger hunger she ever felt before in her life, a different hunger. She left out a low painful growl.

"S-So hungry... It hurts." said Artemis painfully.

Artemis retracted when Priscilla offer Artemis her neck. She didn't want to but she felt her whole body fighting the urge to pounce onto Priscilla. She just wanted to sink her teeth in as fast as she could and- No! She couldn't, not to Priscilla. But yet Priscilla was giving her all the reason to feed off of her. She apparently wouldn't need much when feeding off of Priscilla. And she couldn't make anymore vampires that way as well. She struggled just to keep her mouth closed. IT took so much of her strength to fight it, strength she didn't have much of. And there was something else. As if something other then her hunger was pushing her to feed off of Priscilla. But it wasn't until Priscilla pulled herself back did she lose control.

Her eyes became focused and time seemed to slow down. Artemis pushed herself up, which would in turn knock Priscilla down on her back. Artemis' hands darted to Priscilla's wrists to try and keep them pinned down. While this happened Artemis opened her mouth and darted for Priscilla's neck, biting down roughly on Priscilla's flesh, not holding back at all. She started to feed off of Priscilla, strangely enough the blood didn't taste metallic or bitter, rather it tasted sweet. Artemis could no longer control herself. She kept feeding on Prisicilla, unable to make herself from stopping. She was just so hungry. Artemis lose track of the amount of blood she was feeding off of Priscilla.

Artemis couldn't control her body. Her mind was screaming to stop. She was killing Priscilla she could feel it. Her blood was starting to flow weaker. It was all Artemis' fault, she couldn't get her self to stop, no matter how much her mind would scream. In fact, the outer Artemis seemed not to care at all. She felt trapped in her own body, unable to control it. The only part of Artemis that seemed to show through was tears forming in here eyes. Why wasn't Priscilla fighting back? She didn't want to kill her but she wasn't able to stop herself. Priscilla whispered she didn't want to die, which made the tearing up worse, but Artemis still couldn't control herself. No! Priscilla couldn't die! After all she just did to make sure Artemis stayed alive. Why didn't she fight back. Priscilla stopped moving and just a Artemis was about to drink the last few drops of blood.

BANG!

Artemis was shot and the force was powerful enough to send her sprawling to the edge of the cliff where she had almost died at. What shot her? Artemis got up slowly, although her mind still not in control of her body. The where no longer alone....

"I would appreciate it if you didn't do that."

*BANG*

The doge girl pulled the trigger on her revolver, the bullet flying fast and impacting hard straight into the wolf's brain. It wouldn't kill her, as it wasn't silver and the girl that was shot was a vampire. She didn't even know if it would hurt, but she did it anyways. Like she cared about the well being of others anyways.

"I need her alive." the doge would say, crouching down next to the nearly dead Priscilla. Her sleeves were long and blowing in the wind, along with her hair and skirt. The girl reached out to Priscilla and placed her forearm in the woman's mouth before forcing closed the vampire's jaws. Her sharpened canines dug into the girl's arm, making her wince and growl quietly in protest before blood started leaking into the woman's mouth. About a minute passed, and the girl lost about a pint of blood at that point, the crimson liquid flowing straight down Priscilla's throat and restoring color to her skin. And then, everything jolted back to life. Priscilla's heart started pumping again, her mind turning back on, and her breath returned, prompting the doge to remove her arm from the woman's mouth and turn back towards Artemis. There was a scowl on the girl's face, and her crimson eyes pierced further into her soul than Priscilla's ever had, even when the woman was mad.

"You. Bitch. Who do you think you are? This is one of the purest, most noble-blooded vampires left alive, and you think you can just take her blood like that? I should kill you right here and now, but this dumb asshat here-" the doge said menacingly, with a literal ton of venom in her tone. She stomped on Priscilla's neck violently, grinding the heel of her japanese-styled sandals into her neck as if she was trying to grate her neck into nothing. "-it seems she has a thing for you, so I guess I'll let you go for now. But I swear to god, if you cause any more of a problem for this idiot, I will not hesitate to drag you to hell with my own two hands. Understand?"

Artemis shakily stood up. The bullet fell out of her head as it healed. Artemis stared at the new girl, who didn't seem that old. But she knew Priscilla so it wouldn't surprise her if she was older then she looked. Although the blood hungry part of Artemis didn't care. More food had arrived. Artemis smirked, showing off her still bloody fangs.

"So hungry... must eat..." said Artemis menacingly, the exact opposite of how Priscilla normally knew. She charged at the new girl. Her mind was screaming for her to stop, tears could still be seen streaming down her face.

Artemis would find herself grabbed by the neck and held in the air by the doge, her grip crushing and incredibly painful. "You just don't learn do you?" she said before sighing and throwing the wolf onto the ground. Moving her foot to pin the girl on the ground by the neck, the doge held her hand out and her gun disappeared. It was quickly replaced by a white bottle with a torn off label. The girl opened it and casually dispensed precisely six pills onto her hand before crouching down. It was now the girl would get a good look up the doge's skirt, and it would appear she wasn't wearing panties. Before she could really get a good look at what was down there though, the girl pinning her down would pull Artemis' jaw down and force the pills into her mouth before slamming her jaw shut and letting off the pressure on her neck to let her swallow. "Swallow the damn pills or I swear to god I'll rip your limbs off." the doge said as she waited, not caring anymore if Artemis had a good look up her skirt and at the things she shouldn't be able to see. These pills would be all too familiar to Artemis. A few seconds would pass, and then the aphrodisiac would kick in.

"These pills have some of the most powerful aphrodisiacs in them." she said before standing up and stretching, showing off her assets a little bit. "Oh well, I guess you'll just have to forget about your blood lust for now. The blonde-haired bitch should be awake and working like nothing happened in about five minutes. Try... doing her, instead of killing her this time, okay bitch?" the doge would say before yawning and walking off. Truth be told she had no idea that Artemis had taken the same exact pills before, nor that she was giving her more than she had last time. Even if she did know, she wouldn't care in the slightest. Once the doge was about ten meters away, she stopped and turned around to watch Artemis with curiosity. This was the girl that was going out with her mother? How pitiful. Priscilla truly had no taste in women whatsoever. Sitting down, the doge would place a hand over her mouth as she yawned silently, her eyes gazing over to Artemis as she went crazy.

Artemis gasped for air as the strange girl held her throat. She was thrown onto the ground and whatever air that remained in her lungs was knocked out after that and while she was gasping for air a foot pressed down on her throat. Artemis even with her new found strength could not escape. Artemis' inner voice was crying at this point, sad that she was unable to control herself. Although she got a new view of the girl's assets and next thing she knew 6 pills where stuffed into her throat. The started to dissolve in her mouth and the girl raised her foot enough and snapped at her to swallow the pills. And as she did she was informed what was in the pills. Her eyes widened as the girl walked away. This time the pills kicked in almost instantly.

Her body felt like it was burning up, every move she made sent ripples of pleasure up and down her body. Her hands darted between her legs, unable to stop them. And then she saw Priscilla stir. Artemis darted over to Priscilla, ripped her night gown open and straddled her She started rubbing her body against hers. Artemis leaned down and french kissed Priscilla to try and wake her up. And possibly some of the aphrodisiac remained on her tongue. Her hand traveled south and started to play in between Priscilla's legs.

"P-Please Priscilla, change! M-My body is burning up! I need it." said Artemis desperately.

---Fade to black---

The doge watched as Artemis went practically insane to try and remedy of herself of the lustful burning in her body. Priscilla woke up shortly afterwards, surprisingly healthy for someone who just had 95% of their blood drained from their body, and transformed into her adult form as quickly as possible to remedy the problem.

*Fade to Black*

Their activities took about 6 hours, and the doge fell asleep during them after watching Priscilla directly impregnate Artemis. That was what she was here for, to make sure that happened. Everything after that was incredibly boring, uninteresting, and surprisingly arousing for the girl. It was hard to watch that kind of stuff and not get aroused, even under her... circumstances. She didn't join in of course, that would be gross, but she did of course see a few things she didn't want to. By the time the 6 hours were up, the doge was already awake, and Priscilla's lower half was twitching from both the exertion, and the ecstasy. Her eyes were rolled back slightly into her head and she was panting so heavily the doge swore she was going to suck up all the oxygen in the nearest 20 meter radius. With a sigh, she just sat there and waited for Artemis to come to her senses. Or maybe she was unconscious. She really couldn't tell anymore.

6 long hours had past and Artemis had collapsed to the side  of Priscilla. Now that she was coming back to her senses she just realized how stupid that was. After 6 hours of that, there was no way she wasn't pregnant. She did feel a bit hungry but she felt to tried to do anything about it. It felt different this time, maybe cause someone was watching or maybe because she was a vampire now. Artemis really had no way of knowing. But this ground was nice and soft and she faded off into sleep.

-8 hours later-

Artemis woke up inside the house in the same bed she was in before. She yawned and her nose went to work. Priscilla's scent was strong, coming from the pillow next to hers. Yet Priscilla was no where to be seen. So Artemis guessed She had gotten up already. Artemis got up herself and walked over to the shower. She just stood under the water for a bit before cleaning herself up. There was no way she could of avoided getting pregnant after that. Strangely enough Artemis remembered being in control for the entirety of that. Which was weird considering she was usually the submissive one. After cleaning herself up and drying herself off she got dressed and headed down to the parlor. Usually Priscilla was down there, watching TV or reading a book, usually with some kind of drink on the table next to her. Artemis remembered getting drunk in that room a couple of times. Well she remembered Priscilla telling her that. And then another thought appeared in her mind. She couldn't drink for a couple months now. Well she wouldn't know for sure until a couple of weeks but it would hurt just to avoid it until she knew for sure. But she had the feeling she was right. Artemis arrived at the Parlor room, where she found both Priscilla and the strange unknown girl, who didn't like to wear underwear.

"W-Who is she..." asked Artemis, assuming Priscilla had been talking to the girl for a while. Artemis made her way over to Priscilla and made herself comfortable on her girlfriend's lap. She should probably tell Priscilla what she thought might of happened. But she still felt really hungry, her little snack earlier didn't do much to stop her hunger.

Priscilla had been talking to the girl for the past hour or so, trying to get information out of her. Or rather, she had been attempting to talk to the girl. So far the girl had been very uncooperative and wasn't even looking at Priscilla when she spoke to her. The entire time she had just been flipping a knife in her hand, catching it by the blade without really looking. Once Artemis entered the room and sat down on teenage Priscilla's lap, the knife disappeared into thin air and the girl looked at the two women.

"I'll ask you once more." Priscilla said to the girl with a stern look. "What is your name?"

"And I'll tell you once again, ya stubborn bitch." the girl said. "I can't tell you my name for more reasons than you would think. There are so many forces at work you just don't even know about."

Priscilla would only sigh and hug Artemis closer to her. They shouldn't feel very sore after their activities from last night, due to their vampiric powers now, but they would still feel a little tired from just waking up after such vigorous activities. Priscilla's entire lower half felt completely numb, like it wasn't even there, which made walking both difficult and awkward.

"Just talk with your wife about how she's preggers now." the girl said bitterly before turning around and continuing her knife flipping, the new knife appearing out of nowhere again. Priscilla's face went red immediately, and she hugged Artemis even tighter before looking back up in confusion.

"Wife?" Priscilla wondered aloud.

"You mean you two aren't married?" the girl asked, venom in her tone almost. Her eyes pierced directly through both Priscilla's and Artemis' soul, making even the ancient vampire uncomfortable. "So you two had a kid without even getting married first?" Priscilla looked even more confused now, but her expression was a bit more worried.

"How do you know so much about us?" she asked, and the girl sighed and turned towards Priscilla.

"You wouldn't believe me even if I told you."

It seemed Priscilla didn't get very far in terms of figuring out who this mystery girl was. Artemis let out a yawn and looked at the girl. Now that she was thinking a bit clearer something about this girl looked familiar, but Artemis couldn't figure it out. Although Artemis' ears perked up when the girl mentioned Artemis being pregnant.

"H-Hey! That's something we don't know yet! I could not be pregnant." said Artemis coyly. Honestly she didn't want to be pregnant, at least not now when she was in her current condition. But the way this girl was talking was also confusing. Like all of this had happened before. And then it hit her.

"Hey... Priscilla... she has the same nose as you..." said Artemis. She got up off the Priscilla's lap and hobbled awkwardly over to the girl. The more she looked over the girl them more she saw singularities to Priscilla. Her nose, ears, hair color, all looked really similar to Priscilla. Not mention she could smell a very faint familiar smell. It smelt like Priscilla and this house, but like it was trying to be covered up by something. It was strange though. She didn't remember her sense of smell being this good.

"Is this Orin? The daughter you told me about? Your scent is on her, although very faintly, like she hasn't been near you or here in a long time and it's being covered up by another smell." asked Artemis curiously. But it wouldn't make sense on why the girl talked so weird.

"She talking like all of this stuff had happened before. Besides if I do end up getting pregnant it's this pantyless girl's fault, she stuffed like 6 of those pills down my throat."

Priscilla shook her head once Artemis asked if this was Orin. "I don't know who she is or why you think she looks so much like me. She looks more like you, after all. Her ears kinda look like yours, and so does her tail... and her face is shaped a lot like yours too." Priscilla said, frowning as her mind went deep in thought. How DID this girl know so much about them? And why was she so rude, too...? Many more questions plagued Priscilla's mind, but these two were the most prominent.

"I'm not wearing panties because I forgot to bring them on my way back." Rachael said, growling. "You want to know why I know everything? Fine. I told you that you wouldn't believe me but...

"I'm your daughter, from 18 years in the future."

Priscilla stared at the girl before frowning deeply. "You expect us to believe such nonsense? Tell me now, girl, and don't play around. Who are you?"

"Your freakin' kid, I just told you." the doge said before folding her arms and tapping her foot impatiently. Priscilla just shook her head and rested her head against Artemis' shoulder.


"What do you make of this, love?" the vampire asked her lover, her heart still heavy with guilt and her mind still very confused about the current situation."

Artemis had walked back to Priscilla and sat on her lap just in time to hear what the girl said. She was their daughter? It would explain why this girl had features similar to Priscilla and herself.

"It would explain a few things... but I don't think time travel is possible, even with magic." Artemis stood up again and walked back over to the girl. She curiously tugged on the girls tail lightly, before reaching up and massaging the girl's ears, again lightly tugging on them.

"Well these feel real... but I only smell your scent Priscilla, even then it's faint. I don't smell my own. You sure you don't know this girl? She isn't some drunken fling you had a long time ago that you don't remember?" asked Artemis curiously.

"If she isn't, well then almost everything other then common sense points to her being our daughter... But time travel is hard to grasp. And I don't smell my scent."

"Because you died."

Rachael didn't even growl when Artemis tugged on her ears and tail. She was too busy looking over her mother with extreme curiosity. At some point, her hands came up to tug gently on Artemis' ears before petting them. A little bit of a blush formed on the doge's face as a result before her hand went down to stroke Artemis' tail. This lasted for a good few minutes before Rachael stopped and looked at her mother with a strange look. It wasn't unhappy, but it wasn't quite happy either. "Because, Artemis, you died shortly after giving birth, because you had me just a day after your vampirism was fixed. You didn't have time to recover from the vampirism before having me, so you were weak and were forced into labor. And then... You died." Rachael said before sighing and crossing her arms. It made sense to have happened. But who did she blame you would ask? Oh that was easy.

"And you, Priscilla, went into a depression for years. You hardly looked after me, yourself, and practically vanished from the face of the earth for a time. I was left alone, sad, and was suffering at the time, and your dumbass left me. ME. Your ONLY biological child." Rachael cursed, venom dripping in her tone.

"H-How do you...?" Priscilla started, quite taken aback by the statement about her. What really intrigued her was how this girl knew their names. Was she really... their kid?

"I told you, dumbass." Rachael said. She didn't even care about cursing at her parents, as one of them wasn't even around when she needed her most, and the other DIED. "I'm you freakin' kid from 18 years in the future. You impregnated your girlfriend with me, and I'm here to make sure she DOESN'T die."