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Author: Pookin
Fiction Rated: M - English - General - Published: 04-18-06 - Updated: 04-18-06 - id:2156574

Note: The types of vampires are based on Alucard from Hellsing. For those who don’t know him, he has the ability to shape shift his body and other fancy abilities.

“Clink, clink, clink…” echoed out of the dark gloomy room. The light flickered on and off as it died showing the shadow of a man swinging a hammer. “Clink, clink, clink…” grew louder in the room. The hammer made sparks every time it hit the head of the nail. The nail drove deeper and deeper into the man’s skull.

The hammer was sprayed in blood as each strike oozed out more blood which spilled down the man’s face pooling to the floor. “Clink, clink, clink…” the six inch nail was flush with the man’s head now. The hammer fell to the ground sending a ringing sound through the room. The man started to twitch as his body fell forward thumping in his own pool of blood.

Out of the shadows walked out a man he started to clap slowly as he walked towards the body. His thin red lips moved saying, “magnificent” in a deep dark voice. His hand reached for the ground running his finger through the pool of blood; lifting his finger out he started to stare at it as his tongue came out of his mouth and ran it across his finger. “Mmmmhmmm…” escaped his lips as he licked them clean.

His hand reached down grabbing the dead man by the hair lifting him in the air. Leaning over the corpse the man mouth opened around the corpse’s neck. Snapping his jaw blood squirted out into his mouth. The man’s eyes rolled back in ecstasy as blood filled his mouth and dripped down his cheek. The corpse’s flesh turned from a pink too a pale white when the man dropped the body to slap the ground.

The man slowly started to walk out of the empty warehouse, his feet lightly tapped across the pavement. “I still see you love to torture your victims still, Victor.” came a female voice behind him. Victor quickly turned around to see a woman standing behind him, she wore a long black trench coat, long blond hair, and bright blue eyes stared into Victor’s. “Sarah it has been 200 years.” Victor said as Sarah walked up to Victor and placed her lips to him. “And how I have missed you.” Sarah whispered as Victor kissed her back. Sarah’s hand reached into her pocket pulling out a sliver dagger and shoved it into Victor’s side.

Victor fell to his knees looking at the dagger placed in his side. Sarah had already started to run off. His hand gripped the handle and yanked out the blade a scream left his lip that would send chills down any man’s spine. His body turned black into a shadow that ran swiftly across the lot. His body regretted in front of Sarah, “Hah, you thought that would finish me? Foolish child, you are thousand of years to young to take me on.” Her face filled with fear, she was sure that would have killed him.

Sarah transformed her arm to a blade and dashed forward slashing Victor in half. A grin appeared as his body formed back together, his hand grabbed onto her head and threw her across the lot. Sarah quickly flew towards a brick wall; she closed her eyes and separated into a swarm of bats. The bats quickly reformed back into Sarah as she stood panting. Victor appeared behind her grabbing her, “You can do better then that my dear.” Her hand shifted into a blade once again as she spun around cutting of Victor’s head. His head floated in the air slowly as she sent her hand through his heart. She knew no vampire could withstand that. Victor’s head rolled on the ground, his body melted into blood as did his head. Sarah collapsed onto the ground, her heart was still pounding. She couldn’t believe she kill him, the one that gave her this night life. She sighed and closed her eyes.

Victor appeared; he stood over Sarah’s dying body. The backdrop was a burning village. The flames danced behind Victor as he stood there.

“Do you want to live?” Victor said.

Sarah tried to speak but her mouth couldn’t move.

Victor picked up her limp body into his arms, her body hanged lifelessly. His teeth bit into her neck, blood slowly dripped down her neck.

There was a bright flash; Sarah was now lying in a bed in a small wooden cabin deep in the forest. She sat up and looked around confused her eyes fixated on Victor sitting at a wooden table reading a book. “Is this heaven?” she muttered.

“Far from it, you’re still in the living world.” His eyes never moving up from his book.

“I thought I died.” Sarah said in confused, she looked at her body to see all her injures gone.

Victor placed down the book and walked over to Sarah sitting on the edge of the bed. “You did ‘die’ in a way.”

“What does that mean?!”

“I gave you a new life, a glorious life to live.” Victor said as his hand ran down her face.

“What does that mean?” Sarah said trembling.

“I made you like me.” Victor said with a comforting smile.

“And you would be?”

“I am Victor, a noble vampire from the Von Dise tribe.”

“I’m… I’m a… vampire?”

“Yes dear, a beautiful one at that, Sarah.” Victors hand now ran through her long blond hair.

Flashes of Sara’s eyes flashed by, a happy life with victor: peaceful, quaint, loving. It was everything she ever wanted.

Then boom, it stopped. She stood in a scene that felt similar to her own. A burning village, a man stood in the flames, a wicked smile ran across his face. A malevolent laugh echoed through out her head. Her feet started to run, faster and faster. She had to get away from this nightmare. She ran for days never looking back.

Sarah felt a heavy breath on her neck, her eyes opened. Victor stood behind her, “I’m surprised you could have done that much damage.” His evil smirk filled his face. “For you to think I am just a normal vampire to be killing like that, it’s a shame that I will have to kill such a good little fuck like you.” His pointy tongue licked his lips. “Maybe, one last time.”

“You’re a sick fuck, you have always been one.” Sarah screamed trying to get away.

Victor snapped his fingers, the lot magically set ablaze. “You’re so mean, my dear.”

Sarah saw Victor’s eyes burn as bright as the fire around them. His arm stretched across the lot, his hand griped around Sara’s neck. He pulled her too him, she tried to fight free but was too weakened. Victor’s hand ran down her body, he breathed in the sent of blood from her hair. His teeth snapped into her neck as he drank her blood, it was rare for a vampire to drink another blood. Her blood tasted like sweet candy as her body became limp in his hand. When he stopped and let go of her body fell lifelessly to the ground.

“I guess I won’t have that last time.” Victor sighed.

His feet tapped across the pavement once again, his body walked through the flames as if they where nothing. He reached the outside of the circle of fire and looked down. A young woman was sprawled on the ground; camera in hand, her breath was dim and her life fading fast.

“Would you like to live?” Victor said to the woman.

She nodded her head. Victor smiled and muttered, “Ironic” to him self. His hand reached under her body, picking her up, his fangs penetrated her neck. She fainted in his arm. His hand ran through her hair “Lets just hope you don’t become like your sister Sarah now.” He grinned as he walked off into the night.


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