Gizell walked slowly though the streets her hair fell over her shoulders as she looked though all the beautiful windows that were all lit up since it was night the streets and the air was full of beautiful laughter all around her, "Hello Ma'ma" said a men walking past her with a drunk women hanging off his arm, smiling slightly she laughed "Hell Arther" she said as she continued walking until she strolled into a bar, holding onto her dress she walked though the crowded dance floor that was half filled with tables the other half filled with dancing couples. "Your late Gizell" scolded a women behind the bar "I'm sorry Marge" she said smiling softly "You've worked here for three hundred years and you chose now to be late?" snapped Marge making Gizell sigh as she grabbed a towle and slowly walked up the stairs to the upper floors.

As soon as she got to the first room she looked in and saw a man holding onto a women who was limp in his arms "Gizell" he said his voice high pitched, laughing she walked into the room "She's not dead" she said smiling as she took the women off him and placed her on the bed "She's only asleep" she said dabbing at the womens neck cleaning off the blood, turning she walked out of the room and shut the door behind her and walked back down the stairs after hering a loud crash and saw two men laying on the ground groaning. Smiling she walked over to them and crouched down "You two weren't fighting in this bar were you?" she asked them, "Oh no Miss Gizell! We would never fight in this bar" they both said blushing only making her smile as she stood up and walked back behind the bar she put her elbows onto it and sighed as she watched more people walk into the already crowded bar.

"Gizell hunny, how about you go and meet a nice young boy and..." Marge started "And what bite me? No" she said with a sigh "But sweet heart you need someone in your life" she said rubbing Gizell's back as Gizell stood up "Yeah I know, but I don't want aother Vampire by my side" she said with a shrug "I'm going for a walk" she said smiling as she put the towle down and walked out of the bar into the cool air of the night, as she walked she looked up at the many hotel rooms that had the light's on. Many people were entertaing their 'victims', laughing Gizell watched as people walked in and out of places still wearing the same old clothes that they had on when they died. This was their life that only mortals foolish enough to stumbel in on would ever see. Smirking she walked into another bar and sat down on the stool and watched as many people talked and danced, it was a beautifal sight one never to be missed.