There was silence about the room, it was cold and she could hear whipping around the old house. How did I get stuck in here like this again? Not only for the second time, but the third. What did I do? Why do I keep coming back. Of, course she was not stable, for no one in their right mind would be after that night. The screams came next followed by a low hiss. They were at it again and there was nothing she was going to be able to do except sit here in this damn room and freeze to death. Why? Shaking her head softly she rose to her feet, her knees shaking with every step she took. She would be damned if she died in here like this. Walking with extra care, softly, and as quiet as she could possibly walk she snuck out of the first room. One more room to get through and than she would have her stretch to forest. Her breathing had pretty much stopped as sweat began to drip down her forehead as she move closer to the front door. There was another loud scream, murdering, almost crying out for help, maybe the other person was being murder? It sure sounded like they where. She was almost to the door, almost out of this place. But it was to late the moment she had looked back at the door she had already taken a step to quick without looking or thinking. She had tripped over a lamp that had fallen. Landing on the ground as soft whimper escaped from her lips as her head hit the floor.



Silence filled the whole house, as moving feet were heard up stairs. Get up, run now, go. The only thoughts that where running through her head as she turned and dashed out the front door and ran. It felt like forever, it might have only been ten minutes but it felt like a century. Again, she was not paying attention but than again it was pitch black outside and the thickness of the fog was not helping her any. She had tripped this time over a branch and again she fell. Her head this time hitting a rock and knocking her out.



He had watched her movements ever since she left the house, had been walking behind her through the forest. He made his way over to the spot in which he had saw her go down, for he was sure she was more than likely hurt. His long cloak clung to his body as he hovered over the poor helpless little girl. Scooping the small child up in his arms he turned and began to walk off towards the west. He had question many things before, many things of why he still walked these parts. But seeing the child in his arms he understood why he was given the power he had and why he refused to go back to the life he had once lived.



It was getting close to dawn as he had made his way out of the forest. The sun was rising, the grass was covered in the morning dew, as a line of fog covered part of the ground. The house was old, it was nothing speical, but it was his home. He pushed through the doors and closed it using his foot. Walking over to the couch he gently laid the small girl on the couch and covered her with a blanket. Turning on his heel he walked over to the other chair and just sat there. Rising his left hand to the hood of his cloak he pulled down, revealing his pale face and his dark blue eyes. There were several scars that lined his face but with the lighting in the room it would be hard for anyone to make. The house was dark, no lights, no windows, a couch, a spar chair, a room with a closed door off to the left and pair of stairs leading up.

After several hours of just sitting there watching the girl she finally stirred, before jolting up to a sitting postion. Her chest was raising and falling with each breath that she took. She tried to move further than a sit up position but her head hurted so much she was not even sure she was going to be able to go anywhere else. In house? How did she get here? It wasn't the hosue she was being forced to stay in, it was different and it felt safe. Slowly she turned her head to look at the man. Blinking softly as she stared at him dumb fondly.

"Your safe I promise you no harm."

Again she just stared at him for a couple of more minutes, before she tilted her head to the left a little bit.

"I.. I.. Why?"

The man softly smile as he laughed softly. "Because my child you were hurt and scared and I know of the place that you were running out of."

"Your not going to take me back there are you?" She should concern and probably even a hint of being worried. She didn't want to go back to that place, she didn't want to have to think about living if she had to back there.

He shook his head softly "No, I was not planning on it. And I really think you don't want to go back there either. I don't have any food, but if your hungry I am sure I will be able to get you something."

Again she was taken off by surprised again at this, why does he care about if she was hungry or not. She bit her bottom lip softly and nodded a little "Alright."

Slowly he got up from his chair as he came to stand about 7ft tall. Broad shoulders, white hair, pale skin and deep dark blue eyes. Leda could of swore that she was in a dream. It felt like a dream, he looked like a dream. She shook her head softly as she laid back down on the couch and pulled the cover over her and closed her eyes. Sleep, its all she really wanted to do, it was all her body really needed at this point. He stood there watching her, he said nothing, but the smile seemed to linger over his lips for a moment before he pulled the hood of his cloak back over his head. Turning he walked out of the house and silently closed the door. Heading straight back into the forest to go on with his job as he liked to call it.

Ok. I'm intrigued now. :D Is there more to come? Obviously. The question is when. :?:

((*grins* I am sure when I get some more time at work thise one will be updated. lol I just need time. hehe :D ))

Night was beginning to fall over the area once again. Once again there was that painful hollowing scream that came from the old house in the middle of the forest. He stood probably now more than a good 10ft away from the entrance of the house. It was best to begin something that was soon to happen anyways.

"Why don't you come out and face me!!" His voice thundered out.

Another painful scream was heard, the hollowing grew even more louder. The russeling of feet, and than a crash. He knew damn well that the thing inside that house heard him. The creature did hear him, heard him well enough for the bond between the two was still weak but if one tried hard enough they would beable to pick up on the thoughts that each other was thinking. Scrambling about in the house the creature looked over the dead naked womans body and let out another hollowing scream. Emerging out of the bedroom on the top floor he was quickly at the bottom of the stairs. It as if the creature could not even walk, it was more of a float, hovering sort of. His movements were quick, sharp, and precise. The door was open as he stepped out on the front porch. Everything was a blur, it always was a blur, but he could damn well make you the outlines of every little thing. He heard his breathing, he could he the blood flowing through Dark Hunter's veins. Again, he gave out another loud piercing scream. When he spoke it was almost as if he was hissing everyone to get it out..

"Wwhhhhhhhat.. Dooooo youuu wwwwwannnnttt?"

The cloaked man, the dark hunter as he was refered to by so many others just stood there, sizing the damn thing. It had been about three years since they last saw each other, since he left this place. Lifting his left hand to the hood of his cloak the pulled it down as he revealed to him his face, though he also knew the creature only saw the outlines.

"Your time has come to and end."

The creature gave out another hollow, it was almost as if it was its way of laughing, or making any type of noise possible.

"Sooooooo, yyooooooouuuu haaaaaaavveeee cooooomme tooooooo plaaaaaay god? IIIIIII creeeeated yooou."

The cloaked man shrugged softly, "And I have pretty much destoryed the bond between use. I've not come tp play God, but I have come to an end to your little games."

"Buuuuut youu wwweere apppaaart oooof that beeeefffoooore."

"It doesn't matter now, I refure to watch you do this any longer to these people."

"Yoooouu haaaaaave foooouuund the chiiiild thaaaan."

"I don't know what you speak of, there has been no childern in these parts for years. And I have not seen one on my end of forest."

"IIIII seeee. Thhhheeere issssss sssssssstilll hoooope yeeeeet."

"Hope for what?"

"Thhhhaaaaat chiiiiilllld haaaaas sommmmmething IIIII waaaaant"

"Beside the blood that is coursing through her veins! What the hell could you possible want from her?!"

The creature paused, it stared pierced through the other man. Something, could possibly. Yes, he was lying to him about the girl. He has her, or maybe he wants to patch things up. But why, why would he help her? What has he been doing this whole entire time that they have not seen each other? Again, another loud hollow escaped from the creatures mouth as he pushed himself forward, moving off of the porch and now coming to stand about a good few feet away from the vampire. The creature was covered in a dark mist, one that was constantly moving, always swirling around him. His black eyes were hardly even able to be seen. Though a human body could possibly be seen if one was to stare hard enough at the creature.

"Shhhhheee haaasss sssssomeething oooother thaaaan blooood in heeeer."

The dark hunter stepped closer to the creature, anger showing in his eyes. "Stay away from her, stay away from this place. And if I see you harm another person I will have your head!"

Again, another hollow and than another. "Yooooouu fooool. Whaaaat maaakeessss yoooou thiiink thaaaat yoooou could possssible beeeat meeeee?"

"I am warning you Fredrick."

Anger shot through the creature as he heard his once real name, his human name. He screamed, a loud eye drum piercing scream. Turning sharply he dashed out into the forest and was simply gone. The dark hunter knew what buttons to push, knew what to say, and he also knew what to do to hurt the creature. A trade of sorts, he could pick up on someone's weakness and burn them down. The girl!! Turning on his heel he quickly ran back into the forest.

(To Be Cont.)

Ok. I'm hooked for now. :) I'll just have to wait patiently for the rest. But you have to understand that it's been a drought of readable material for the past week or so and I'm thirsty!! mwhahahhaha

BTW. keep up the good work! You're getting better! 8)

((hehe. Thanx. Sorry its taking me alittle bit longer to get these done. But such things happen with life. So enjoy.))




He was half way through the forest when the rain started pouring down. The creature was out roaming around now, he could hear the vivid hollows the creature was making. It was all around, as if the creature was everywhere. Another night of death would pass for some helpless person. His thoughts however were still on the girl. What could possibly be in her blood that he needs? Than it dawned on him, for the same reason why he was who he was today. The same reason why he was doing this, searching, for the same type of people that came into that house and was able to with stand the wrath of the creature. He knew damn well that he was not powerfull enough to up against him, but he had a hunch that the girl had already been tested. Why didn't he see it? She didn't look like she had, she doesn't look like she had been through anything at all. There were no bruses on her, no scars, no nothing. He shook his head softly, knowing he shouldn't question this, the girl should probably just be killed for her own sake.

He reached the end of the forest once again and there he stopped to look upon the house he had been living in for three nows, it almost seemed different. It was different, there was a blue aura surronding the outline of every curve or dent that the house had. A confused expression crossed over his face as he picked up in speed and kicked down the front door. The girl quickly jumped up off the couch, letting out a soft scream. Her eyes search about the room quickly as her chest was rising and falling with each breath she took.

"I..I am sorry."

The cloaked figure tilted his head somewhat as he himself glanced around the room quickly, than turn picked the door up and placed it in its place and left it there for now..

"You have nothing to be sorry for. You did nothing wrong."

The girl nodded softly as she tried to calm herself down. Slowly she slide back down to the couch in a sitting position. She felt safe here and that man looked safe so it was alright, she would maybe be okay. Her vision started to get fuzzy as she felt the room start to spin. She bite her lip softly as she closed her eyes and laid her head down on the arm chair.

"Whats wrong?" His voice was filled with concern and worry.

"I.. I.. I think I am tired. Everything is spinning."

He nodded somewhat "Just rest, relax. Try not to think about anything you will be safe here in this house."

The girl sighed softly, she wanted so much to believe him, to believe his words. But she knew herself that she had been given a speical power a long time ago. He would have to be the one to unleash her, to change her into something she was not willing to give her life to yet at the moment. Shaking her head softly she pulled the blanket closer to her, almost clinging to it for dear life. Closing her eyes as she spoke with great worry and barealy above a whisper as she closed her eyes and tried to pretend the room was not spinning around.

"There has always been talks about you. Talks about a hunter that roams the forest in search of people who are lost and helps them out. Many have talked about the creature that has haunted these parts for centuries and the one who used to help him who know longer is alive anymore. I don't know they seem like stories back than, I wish I could believe they were stories. But I knew they were not and that these people did truely exists. But why me?"

Her voice trailed off after that as she once again feel back asleep. He just stood there staring at her, watching her sleep. He could not bring him to the thought having to embrace her, to change her. Than again it sounded as if she was actually the one, the one who would always understand it all, who could tell whether or not something was happening within the choaic world. Why her? She seemed so innocent, so pure of heart. Shaking his head softly as he turned and headed up the stairs, thinking it would be bet if he even got some sleep.


The howlings coming from the creature could of woken the dead. Maybe that was his whole intent, to let them know that he was looking for both of them. You see every creature has some type of weakness, something that destroy its insides form emotions and the existences in which it lives. He had two; the ever growing part of his human emotions still lingered somewhere deep inside his hollowed soul and he was unable to leave the forest as if he was bound to it. Whatever the case may or may not have been he never left the forest, never left his dwelling. He called upon his prey in their sleep, with visions of nightmares, hopes, desire, and lust. He craved everything about them even though he used to be one of them. Humans were his soul key to surveying in this ever changing world. With a gift to bliss one mortal of a life of immortality and for that one they would be given the gift to embrace one other that was souly choosen to carry out this plan, this gift of evil it might have seen. Protold on to all, the visions that he did see, the one of his own. The ones that drove him out to seek this man that turned him into what he is today. It didn't matter though, it didn't matter to him or to anyone else that he was stuck like this until he pissed someone off that was strong enough to him.
He moved quickly through the woods than before, he could smell his tracks, his blood. His own blood. He let out another loud howl as he quickly drew to a stop just right at the edge of the forest his gaze burning out towards the cottage. The cottage that sat no more than five feet away from the forest's edge. He took a step forward and the moment that he did a jolt of electricty shot through his body and began eating away at his skin. Quickly he jumped back and let out another loud ear piecring scream.

She was already sitting up, with her chest rising and falling as her breaths came in quick gasps. He nearly stumbled down the stairs as he struggled to get his trench cloak on, his focused on her for a moment and than to the door.

"Its alright, he can't leave the forest." He began walking to the door and was about to move it when he heard her voice.

"No. Please, don't, I don't want to see him."

He laughed softly at this, she was still scared of the creature, still feared him for whatever reason there was to have fear. "Fear not child, if he frightens you that much go up to the stairs."

She shook her head as she slide of the couching moving to the stairs, her eyes filling with tears. "I don't want to do this, I want no part of this, or a part of you! You don't have to be such a cold hearted bastard just because I am frighten!!"

He was already standing right by her, his anger burning through his eyes, it showed and he knew it showed just by the look on her face. He grasped her neck tightly with his left hand.

"If I was such a cold hearted bastard I would have left you out there for him!!"

He let her go with a light shove against the wall, turned on his heel and once again tore the door of and stepped outside. The creature gave out another loud hollow.

"Yoooooooou waaaaaant meeeee thaaaaaan coooooooome annnnnd geeeeeeetttt meeeeee!!!!!" His voiced hissed every word, he was filled with pain, pain of desire in which drove him to the maddness in which he thrived on day in and day out. Turning he scramped back in the forest and ran, hollowing like the creature he truely was.

The dark hunter stood there, he was about to run after him. To end this silly game of mouse and cat. The girl, what about the girl? She knew her part that she would have to play in this and he didn't have to explain anything like he thought he would. He turned around walked back inside and prompt the door against the frame and than looked back over towards the stairs and the sight he saw tore him in two. There she was curled in a ball, sobing, her arms were wrapped around her knees as she held them close to her chest. Slowly, he made his way over to her, sliding out of his cloak as he tossed it onto the couch. Crouching down beside her as he gently stroked her purple hair.

"I'm sorry. Sorry that I scared you or hurt you. It was not my intent I hope you know that. I understand that this is hard for you. And that you may not want to do this, trust me I don't want to either. But if you don't I understand and I will takr you home now if you wish it so."

She slowly uncurled herself, wrapped her arms around her neck and hugged him tightly, but the tears where still falling as she spoke, trying so hard to calm herself down.

"I'm Leda and I have nothing to go home to. My place is here by your side."

His own arms wrapped around her as he held her tightly to him. Picking her up as he held her in his arms, smiling gentle down at her. "I promise no one will harm you. Ever."

With that he turned and walked up the stairs, as once again he was going to prelong something that was going to happen one way or another. But another night, away from the chaos of this world in which they would both have to face again.

(To Be Cont)

She woke up the next morning to a dreamless sleep. It was as if she was untouched by the creatures dreams and she didn't quite understand why. Shrugging softly as her eyes gazed over at his face, he almost seemed like a dream for it looked like he was not even alive. The thought gave her chills. Slowly and carefully she crawled out of the coffin, making sure not to touch him for she did not want to wake him. Glancing around the room she released that there was hardly nothing up here but a small sized lab with green liquid. Again she shook her head and slowly slipped out of the room and walked down the stairs. That is when it hit her, the thrusts from the creature and the lust that he and for her was just overwhelming for her own body to handle. She fell back and landing sitting on the middle stair as a soft whimper escaped from her lips. Her body began sweating as her eyes rolled to the back of her head, it was a feeling she had never known before. Her legs where trembling as she whispered harshly..

"..Help.."

Its all it took for him to be standing beside the coffin, the moment for him the realize that she had gotten out without him even noticing. How? Where? Dammint go. He stepped around the room and came to stand at the top of the stairs, his gaze falling upon her quickly, he could feel everything about her, everything. Slowly he stepped down the stairs as he fought off his own urges for her, scooping her up in his arms as he turned back around and walked into the room. He gentle laid her back into the coffin and tried his best to offer a reassuring smile.

"I tell you what, you tell me how you even got to the stairs without me know and I will help you take care of your problem."

Her problem? How did he plan on even helping her? She only nodded softly as she bite on her lip softly. Her voice was soft and shaky with each word that she had to speak.

"I... I know I have special powers. It was said even when I was little that I was special and that I would needed to be watched all the time." She paused, took a breath and than closed her eyes. "I tried learning small things on my own, but no matter what I did it would always result in me getting hurt. So I stopped after I learned how to move around quietly because I saw no point in hurting myself to learn new things few other people were always hurting me."

Her voice trailed off as she slowly opened her eyes to look at him. He nodded softly at this and was still smiling or really giving her that reassuring smile. She smiled back at him or at least gave him a faint one to show that she appreciated the gesture from him. He turned around and walked over to the table and picked up a vile of the green liquid that was on the table and just stood there has his head slowly tilted downward.

"My real name is Andy. But like everyone you know me as the Dark Hunter. I prefer Dark Hunter seeing is how my human self died when I became this."

Turning around he slowly began to walk over to her, but this time the smile had all but faded from his face. An expression of torment and pain seemed to lingering in his eyes as he let out a soft sigh.

"I promised you I would not hurt you. So in doing that I am going to tell you every important detail about me so you don't find any of this out on your own. You spoke of a man that use to help the creature. That man is me. After only a year of serving him I had realized my mistake and took refuge here to hide in shame for my mistakes."

He paused, maybe to let her take it in or to give himself a moment before he told her the rest.

"I promise you I will let nothing bad happen to you in the sense of being harm. For I don't know if you will even like the change that you need to take in order to do this. To calm yourself I will give you this. It will basically eliminate the bond between him and you until you are ready to change and let me embrace you. So until that time you can drink this."

She blinked and stared at him, it was all she could do, she was not sure of what to do or say at the moment all she knew was that her heart was pounding and she knew for a fact it was because of him. Nodding softly she sat up and slowly slid out of the coffin and stood next to him. She was about 5'6, icy blue eyes, red hair, and she was thin. She looked to weigh about 110lbs if that. He smiled softly and nodded.

"I just want to ask you something that has been bothering me. How old are you?"

She grinned "You tell me and I will tell you."

He chuckled softly and grinned as well "In human years I honestly don't know. I have been immortal for about a good century now."

She smiled and nodded "I'm 20."

Shaking his head softly as he let out another chuckle. "Boy, you sure hide that well my dear. Now, to the serious stuff. Which would you like to do now? Do you want to wait? Or would you like to be embraced now?"

She gentle laid her head against his chest and shrugged softly “I suppose it would be now or never.”

He nodded “Alright then, tonight we will begin.”


(To Be Cont)

That's it? You leave me hanging here like this!!?? :shock: WWAAHH!!

((*laughs and grins* I don't think your gonna like how I ended this one.. hehe. Enjoy))

The morning had passed just like the other one had did; she once again had a dreamless sleep and had come to the conclusion that it was something about him. It was the only way for her to explain it. She stretched slightly and yawned, his eyes were open he was smiling as her eyes met his. She smiled softly back at him and slipped out of the coffin and he soon followed suit.

"Are you ready?"

She nodded softly "I am."

He nodded softly and turned her to face him as he pulled her closer to him and wrapper his arms gently around her waist. She was so small, but the change would also help this out somewhat. He drew his mouth down to her neck and inhaled slowly. Opening his mouth as he gently snuck his fangs into her neck as he began drink her blood. A wave of heat mixed with pleasure rushed over her body, her knees where trembling as she closed her eyes and bit her lower lip. She wrapped her hands tightly around him as she felt her life slowly start to drain from her very eyes. She saw images, of him, his life, and his human life. But they were all in a blur; nothing could really be made out all the way. Her eyes slowly closed as she collapsed on him. He slowly eased his fangs out of her neck and laid her gently on the ground. Pulling a small dagger out he slit his left wrist and placed it over her mouth.

"Drink."

She opened her mouth a portion of the way as drank the blood that was running down from his wrist. Her mouth closed over his wound as she began drinking his blood. It felt weird, and almost unreal. But she felt the smallest of things slowly come to life in her mind. It wasn't before long before he slowly pulled her mouth off of his wound on his wrist, scooped her back up into his arms and laid her back into the coffin.

"Rest now. You’re going to need it. I promise I will be back."

He turned and walked out of the room and down the stairs. Walking over to the couch he picked up his cloak slipped it back on moved the door, placed back upon the frame, turned around and stopped directly in his tracks. There stood the creature; standing about almost nine feet tall with a black ooze, oozing off of it body and burning the ground the moment it hit the ground. The creature was pacing back and forth, hissing softly when it let out soft hiss. His voice was different; it almost sounded human but had the strange demonic hiss but not as bad as it was before.

"You think you don't know what your doing?! You change her and now you plan on trying to get rid of me!! You fool, she was made for one purpose and one purpose alone!!"
The dark hunter slowly walked down the steps and came to stand about a good five feet from where the creature was pacing. Shaking his head softly as he let out a soft chuckle.

"She has more of a purpose than you know. Or what you portray her to have."

The creature stopped pacing and stepped back, his gaze focusing on the Dark Hunter. "You think you can control? Her mind will not be able to witttth stand what you are doing!! You fool!! You never think anymore!! Stop thinking with your damn heart and let me have her before you kill us both!!'

"Good!!! She kills us both and we are both paid for our crimes and that would be it! You said there was others! Go get them! But I promise you I will come for you!"

"I'm right here. What are you waiting for?"

"You must really take me for a fool. I am no idiot I know I can't beat you."

"Ahhh than you have a brain after all. How interesting. Than what will you send her to come face me than? You know what I am able to do."

That thought, that feeling, that memory. It all came flooding back as if it was nothing. He felt bad, guilty, as if once again he was doing something wrong. But she understood her place more than they had originally thought she would. She knew this what was going to happen to her. How could that be wrong? How was that a mistake? Again he began hating himself for beginning the process of turning her. He shook his head and looked at the creature.

"No, I will not send her after you. I will never let you put her through the torment like you did me. Never." He was serious his tone was dead serious. The creature hadn't heard him speak since the last time they had fought, when the creature nearly died the first time. The sound of the ringing truth echoed throughout the creature’s head. The creature stepped frothed and hissed softly.

"You want a game of cat and mouse than? Than you shall have it!!" The creature whipped around and fled back into the forest.

He shook his head softly as he let out a soft sigh, turned around and walked back to the porch steps and sat down. He was planning on walking; just taking it easy while the transformation took place. But now he was worried that the creature would try and send other vampires after him and her. It was something he had to check into more. For if there was a clan that was solely devoted to what the creature was doing. They were headed for a long road up hill and he knew that if he left her here by herself something was bound to happen. Shaking his head softly he let out a soft sigh as he sat there listening to the howls that were coming from the creature. It somehow still didn’t seem right, he was damned to this life, is now forcing the life upon a girl who knew her part. What about the other clans? He rose to his feet and walked about five feet away from the house. Spun quickly on his heel and drew forth a black katana and quickly dropped to his knees as the blade of the sword went into the ground.

“Everything that has forsaken me, through the light and the darkness of this woman. Protect this house with light of thy holy name until I return.”

A white light shot out from the ground, which caused him to fall back on the ground as he landed on his arse with a grunt. The white light shot up and over the house from the top to the bottom of the ground. It lasted for about a moment before the white light slowly went down to a white mist. He smiled somewhat, proud at this; at least no dark creature or any mind with an evil intent would be able to get into the house to harm her. Rising to his feet he turned and began walking back to the city to see exactly how bad things were going to get for the both of him, but he didn’t care about himself, he was more worried about her.


She lay there, drifting in and out of consciences, her mind slowly growing. Of course it was always said that she was special, its just no one really knew for sure how deep this had ran. For centuries her bloodline was conversed for a main purpose; a weapon of destruction. The creature was right she had to be watched, she had to have some type of special care. But the care she needed was love; it was the only thing her mind lacked. For the good faith from the Dark Hunter she was now becoming the one thing everyone feared. But the question would have to be would she with stand the transformation.

(To Be Cont)

The town was a good couple of hours or so away. Living out in the middle of nowhere is not really a bad a thing, than it also could be a bad thing. The first place the Dark Hunter stopped at was at a local bar a local hang out for vampires on the street and of course this is place where the gossip is always at. He pushed through the doors and paused at the entrance and glanced around. The room got deadly quiet the moment everyone was able to look at him. There was always a rumor, of him but he never really ventured out into the city. But now here he stood in their presence. The whispers of talks slowly picked up once he started to move to the bar. A woman who was sitting at the far end of the bar was watching him. She let out a soft chuckle, slipped from her barstool and walked over to him and sat in a seat next to his.

"Well, well, well. I'll be damned. What in Gods name are you doing here?"

He lifted the hood of his cloak and pulled it down as his eyes gazed over the woman. "Your already damned and I am here for my reasons. Good enough for you?"
She frowned "Sorrry." With that she scouted of the bar stool and went back her little corner.

The bartender came up and nodded to him next. "Long time no see Andy."

The Dark Hunter nodded "Yes, I know. How are you? And can I get the usual."

The bar tender nodded and stepped back and pick up a black bottle and sat it down in front of him. "Me, well you know. Nothing has changed since you left and nothing has gotten better. I am here still doing the same old same old."

Andy nodded "Better than doing nothing I suppose." He picked up the bottle, twisted off the cap and took a nice big drink and set it down on the bar counter.

"How are the wife and kids?"

The bar tenders face got pale as he took a shaky breath and sat down on the bar stool behind the bar.
“Well, let’s see here. They are both dead and they have been dead for about two years now.”

He nodded softly at this and picked his bottle up and down about a little over half of it. He sighed softly as he sat the bottle back down upon the bar counter.

“I’m sorry to have brought that up. Do you know who did it?”

The bar tender shrugged somewhat as he got up and began serving another regular customer. “Yeah and you know who it is. You know there have been rumors about you both rumors in which that you were dead. But I don’t know. It’s still a little hard for me right now to sit here and look at you. Why are you here anyway?”

He shrugged softly as he picked the bottle up off the counter and downed the rest of it. Setting it back down he waited until the other customer was gone before he told him why he was exactly here and why it took so long for him to even come back and face society.

“I’m back because of an old legend or myth that some would like to say has come true. I have not been working with that creature for almost about three years now. I would rather seem him dead than anything else.”

“So, the girl is real?”

“Yes, she is real and in the moment being turned.”

“I see. So it has begun after all.” He chuckled somewhat “The vampire clans have been at the brinks of war this last century and now to even think of this is almost unreal.”

“A lot of things seem unreal. Hell, even when I found out I was the one that had to help that damn creature out that even seemed unreal. But, that is the past and I refuse to help him anymore.”

“What about the girl?”

“What about her?”

“Wasn’t it said that once she was turned she would need the guidance from the creature in order to live?”

“Yes, it was said this. But that’s not the case. She knows more than what everyone thought she would know.”

“Quite interesting if you ask me.”

The Dark Hunter nodded to this, for he was not going to lie to his old friend about any of this. But trust is a thin line to walk sometimes in order to tell someone about the major importance of what is going on. There always seemed to be someone who was bound to give into the other side and try to make things work out the best for them. But how was he to know that his old friend was holding grudge that ran deeper than a blood line.

“How many connections does he have?”

“More than you could ever image.”

It was the one thing that he did not want to hear. The one true thing though was it could have been a warning to him as well. The Dark Hunter nodded and stood up, placed a couple gold pieces on the bar counter and walked out. The bartender turned and nodded to the woman that was sitting at the far end of the bar.

“Follow him.”

The bar tender than turned and looked to a couple of guys sitting at the table. “Go back and let the word be told, he is here.”


Of course who would have known that this could happen? Who would have known that your very own brother, your own blood would do such things like this? He never expected it and of course e would never see it coming. He takes your trust and holds on to it until he is betrayed. It may not have been the best of ways to live but it was the only way he knew how to live.



A few more passing hours, moments even the word was soon out. And the small several people that were training for years for the worst where gathering in the forest where the house was in which the girl was at. They knew about the barrier protection, they knew more that what they should have known. But no one would be ready for the events that are going to take place. The simplest cry for help could not have alerted anyone for the terror that was soon about to take place,

(To Be Cont)

By the time he had return it was too late, possible there was no way of knowing that this was ever going to happen. There are about twenty over vampires surrounding the field that he had placed up before he left. He drew to a stop about mid way. There was a good chance no one would see him, but there also was a chance someone would. He sighed softly and just shook his head.

“Why not come forth my young and release this field you have so finely placed up.”

The voice was from someone he knew, someone he had ties to a long time ago. But how in the world was she here? He could fight his way out of this, but he was running the risks of having to take on every one and than flee. Slowly he began making his way to the center of the group. Pushing the hood of his cloak down as he got a great view of the person that was speaking to him. She was wearing an all black leather outfit, had a katana strapped to her back. Standing at about seven foot, black hair, and icy blue eyes, it was the woman in which taught him how to fight. Now, he knew just how far that line had run and how many people were really involved with this mess.

“So, I take it no one ever thought to come consult me when I left him three years ago?”

“Darling, everything we heard was rumors and we were unable to get out here for the sake of you.”

“The sake of me? You act like if I were to see you guys it would have messed with my mind or something.”

The shrugged softly as her eyes roamed over his body, the cloak was hiding everything if he actually had anything underneath the cloak.

“Look, if you are really looking for a fight there are about fifty vampires standing around. You think you can get through all of them and than me than you can go on about your merry fucking way. If not, and if you still wish to live than I suggest you come over here and take this force field down so we can do our job.”

“Your job? And what exactly is your job?”

“To make sure that this fucking mess gets taken care of.”

“You explain in great detail, not like the teacher I once knew.”

“You fucking bastard!” In one clean movement the tip of her blade was pointing at his neck. “I did not want to do this!! But I had no fucking choice!!”

He nodded softly, again the stakes of what was really going on here were showing by the second and he was now beginning to wonder what would happen to him should he just release this field.

“She is not ready to be woken yet. She still needs another day.”

“A day for what?!”

“I am turning he