Cali SuperMax Prison (Ivan)

Ivan was ignoring what was going in front of him for one thing he had seen enough fights here in prison when the guards weren't looking. He had been in several and had ended up in solitary confinement at least three times just for being in the wrong place at the wrong time. He was hoping that this wasn't going to be one of those times. His hair was in disarray and hung loose around his shoulders. Currently he had his shirt off as he had just got back from doing work in the prison yard under the blazing sun. Looking up when he heard someone talking to him and wondered why they were doing so or didn't take the guards warning.

"For killing one hundred men I am sure you have heard of the massacre in Washington DC. Well that was me." He was starting to believe himself though he knew that it was actually Damon his sire who had killed all those men. Yet he had to take the blame and as the years passed he was starting to believe that he had actually killed those men well it didn't help that he was constantly reminded of the fact that he was the man who had committed those murders when in fact he wasn't he was just forced to take the blame. He stood up slowly and walked over to the door but kept his distance as the guard that was beside the girl threatened to use his taser on him for getting too close.

Ivan watched her as she sent her only protection from him away. He then moved to the bars and rested his arms through them as he studied her some more. She was either the biggest idiot or possibly his ticket out of here. Still he wasn't sure if he could trust himself not to hurt her she wanted to talk without the bars in front of her in spite of what he had just told her. He then moved back slightly and looked her into her eyes. Shrugging a little bit he mind as well take the chance.

"I won't hurt you." He said softly though he wanted nothing but to taste her blood he could smell it coming through her jugular. Damon had supplied enough blood in secret compartments in the only pieces of personal belongings that he was allowed to him to make it through if rationed properly then he had some prisoner's blood when he was alone with one of the other prisoners. His eyes never left her as he was curious as to what was in her mind and how stupid she was to be alone with him.

Ivan walked out after she opened the door and moved to the chairs and sat on the one across from her. He looked at her again and was curious as to why she wanted to talk to him no one wanted to talk to him ever he was just always passed by. He crossed his arms loosely against his bare chest waiting for her questions. He had to admit that it was nice to have someone to talk to for once. He ignored the urge to go and lick one of the chairs that were covered in blood though he really wanted to.

After several minutes he looked at her again. He wondered what to talk about he couldn't tell her that he was actually innocent that his master ordered him to take the fall for him. "So what would you like to know?" He asked quietly. He felt kind of strange talking to her being out of his cell other then working in the yard. He fiddled with his daylight ring on his ring finger on his left hand he was thankful that he was able to compel the guards into letting him keep it otherwise he would of been screwed working the yard on his first shift.

Ivan cocked his head slightly to the right and looked at her. He could tell that she was more interested in his body. Though that didn't bug him more then he thought it would. She herself was beautiful though then again he hadn't seen many woman since his lock down all the prisoners were males as well as the guards it was mainly for the protection of the prisoners. To avoid cell mates being rapped at least that was the plan there were those who were willing to take it up the ass. He for one would never do that no matter how many times he was asked if would even for a large sum of money. He just kept to himself other then his midnight snacks. The scent coming from the chair was overwhelming and he really didn't want the blood to go to waste. Yet he didn't want to seem like a freak to this girl.

Getting up he walked over to her and gently took her face in his hands looking her in the eyes. "I am sorry but you are not going to remember what happens after this. We were just having a normal conversation." With that he went over to the chair and licked it clean before he walked back over to her wiping his face on his arm. "Now where were we oh yes I think you were telling me about your family." He said as he took the seat across from her again he really hoped the compulsion worked and that she wasn't on vervain or something.

Ivan nodded slightly at least he was sure that she wouldn't mention the fact he licked the chair clean. Leaning against his chair slightly he watched her. "I was living in Mystic Falls in the Salvatore Boarding house as Damon Salvatore's personal attendant." He told her as he looked around the room there was blood everywhere though he could control himself he was used to being around blood now and not being able to drink it. Sighing slightly he shifted slightly as he watched her.

Now there was something about her what was it he just couldn't put his finger on it. Oh well it mustn't be anything important and he was sure that he wasn't going to see her again. So what was the point into digging into her past. He wanted to be out he wanted to be free he wanted to feel the sun when he wanted to. He went back to fiddling with his ring. Why the heck was he so nervous? She was just a normal girl another person. Yet he figured that she could be his key out of here if he played his cards right.

Ivan got up and flipped the chair around slightly. Damn he really wanted to taste her but wasn't sure how she would take it. Though he would try it hmm so she lives in Mystic Falls that could be interesting once he was released. He then heard her question. "No I actually didn't commit the murders but was forced to cover for them." He said as he rested his arms on the back of his chair his eyes moved from her's to her neck slightly he could feel the saliva forming in the back of his throat and he could hear the blood pumping through her jugular.

"Sorry about this." He said as he was quickly behind her and tilted her head to the side. "I don't want you to talk about what is going to happen next." He said just before he slid his fangs into her jugular he drank just enough blood so that she would still stay awake before he pulled out and wiped his face again and went and sat back down while resting his arms on his chair again. She was very tasty exactly what he thought she would be. "Well if there is a family feud they better stay away from them or they might not be alive much longer sadly." Ivan said as he sighed slightly knowing how Damon was.

Ivan looked at her neck and shook his head slightly. "Don't get much practice in here sorry." He said as he bit into his own wrist and stood up again walking over to her he held it to her mouth. "If you know what I am then you should know what my blood does to human wounds. But just drink up and all will be better in a few seconds.

He stroked her hair gently as he drank. She really was beautiful just came to the wrong prison at the wrong time. He wanted to be nice but he couldn't ignore the pounding he heard in her jugular for much longer so he did what was first nature to him he drank from her and now he was healing her that was if she drank his blood.

Thana froze and shook her head back into its senses as he came closer to her, this time offering his blood and she stood up. "N-No I have to go. I'm sorry." She said and walked out, as soon as his fangs were away from her. She just had to get out. Get to safety and as soon as she was through the safety doors Ivan was locked inside. THana was safely outside. Some of the guards looked at her, "Did the boy do that to you?" One asked, getting ready to raise his gun. "N-No I slipped on the blood." Thana said, her voice carrying through to Ivan's ears. At least his compelling worked. "I am fine he didn't touch me. "

With that Thana was given a jacket and escorted out of the super max prison. The vampire that had gotten attention having been the first one to taste her blood. She had to leave, her meeting time was up. But hey. At least there were more chairs for him to lick clean.