"Did you hear?"
"About what?"
"About them. They're all over the news!"
"You mean the Saints?"
"Yes!"
Who were the Saints? Questions after questions were being asked but did any of them have answers? Only few. All the citizens of Los Angeles knew was that, these Saints meant no harm. They were the protectors of Los Angeles.
"We are, we are the saints, we signed our life away. Doesn't matter what you think, we're gonna do it anyway. We are, we are the saints, one day you will confess and pray to the Saints of Los Angeles! And that was Saints of Los Angeles sung by Motley Crue. The song is based upon the true saints of Los Angeles. Thank you for listening to Kiis-FM on 102.7."
Josef Kostan rolled his eyes and turned off the radio. These Saints were getting on his nerves. They have been leaving their calling card at the crime scene where rogue vampires were found. It was beginning to surface the truth about the reality of Vampires. And Josef didn't like that. He didn't want to be found. All his work of having vampires in the dark in Los Angeles would have gone to waste.
"Josef" he turned to glance at his best friend Mick St. John from beside in the passenger seat and hmm-ed indicating he was listening. "Have you found anything about those Saints yet?" Josef growled lowly in frustration and Mick nodded knowing there wasn't any clues as to who they were. "I've got word that Tommy Lee would be at Hyde tonight,"
"Then we'll be there. I need to ask him some questions. This is getting too far," Mick nodded not adding another word since he wanted to know the truth about these Saints too.
That night, Tommy Lee sat lounging around in the VIP section with a couple of girls along his arms. He wore a simple white singlet with a black cap and blue jeans. There was a still burning cigar on the table on the ashtray. The 45 year old drummer for Motley Crue was laughing and having fun, until the door opened and in walked a beautiful woman.
"Girls, leave us for a moment," he told the other girls not taking his eyes off the goddess in front of him. She walked over to him, her black heels clicking against the floor. Her hips swayed as she walked. She was a true beauty. The way her tanned skin shone under the flashing lights of the room. The way her light brown hair was wavy and cascaded along her shoulders. She wore a simple black shirt with a leather jacket over it. Her toned stomach was exposed allowing Tommy to see her glittering diamond belly ring.
"Hello Tommy. It's so nice to see you here," her voice was soft and velvety. Tommy grinned and nodded at the younger woman. He stood up and wrapped his arms around her small body and kissed her cheeks. She smiled back at him with her full lips parted into a grin showing her white teeth.
"It's great to see you again Eva. Are you here by yourself?" she shook her head as they both dropped their arms from each other and smiled softly. Her head turned around hearing the door open again although the music was booming loudly outside the room they were in. "Oh look who decides to join us," Tommy said chuckling in the end.
Evangelina smiled seeing her best friends and family walking into the room. The three young men grinned and nod their heads at Tommy. The first one to lead the way was Gaspard. He was tall and was a little lanky. He was the leader of the group of four, always looking out for the others especially for Evangelina being the only female in the group. Gaspard flicked his grey eyes over to Evangelina and there was a flicker of emotion running through them that Tommy had noticed. The brunette haired one following behind Gaspard looking rich and a playboy was Michael. He had the money and he had the looks to go with it. Michael was shorter than Gaspard. His blue eyes were always on Evangelina trying to spot any danger that was in her way. He loved her in so many ways. He didn't want to see her hurt. Last of the group was Phillip. He was quiet and pale looking. Phillip was shy and looked to be the odd one of the group. He had a strong connection with Evangelina. They shared secret looks that no one else but them understood.
"Phillip! You made it! I knew the guys could convince you to come in!" Evangelina spoke loudly for him to hear as she jumped over to him and smiled sweetly showing her teeth. Tommy laughed at the two youngsters in the room and gestured for them to sit around the leathered chairs.
"So what brings you youngsters in here to sit around with me?" Evangelina pouted. Phillip swallowed nervously as he sat closer to Evangelina who smiled over at him in encouragement. Michael rolled his eyes but then grinned back at Tommy as for Gaspard, he just looked blankly at Tommy who mentally sighed at the emotionless expression he was presented with from the leader.
"We're here to visit you." Michael said as he saw no one else going to speak. Evangelina frowned and her manicured nails dug into the palms of her hands. Gaspard noticed this and frowned reaching into his black jacket. "Eva? What's wrong?" Michael asked turning to face Evangelina who was snarling now. Her upper lips pulled back with her nose scrounged upwards in distaste and anger.
They all stood up as the door opened again. The music flowing through the room louder. Evangelina had returned her face expression back to normal. Her lips weren't in a snarl. Tommy looked over at the unfamiliar faces and frowned stepping forward.
"Excuse me but you aren't welcome here," Tommy said his voice strong and sounding fierce. Evangelina clenched her fingers, her heart beating a little faster than normal. Michael stood in front of her as Phillip pulled Evangelina behind him slowly clutching on her arm with a firm grip.
"Mr. Lee, I need to ask you some questions...concerning about the Saints." Gaspard frowned at the mention of Saints. He signalled for Tommy not to talk anymore and it was ok for him to answer these curious questions. Gaspard brushed off his jacket and reached his hand out to shake with the blonde haired man.
"I'm Gaspard and perhaps you should have a booking with Tommy's manager," Josef didn't like being told what he was to do. He sniffed the air closing his eyes as he felt the slight anger coming from someone in the back and nervousness towards there. Evangelina tugged onto the shirt of Michael who looked back at her.
"Michael, I'm scared. Can we leave?" she asked in her soft but now shaky voice. Her eyes pleading him with tears filling them. Phillip released his hold of her and Michael pulled her close to his chest. She didn't hesitate to hug him back tightly. "Please?" she begged again her face against his toned chest. Michael looked over at Gaspard and then Tommy who both nodded. Michael nodded with Phillip and him leading Evangelina out of the room.
Evangelina looked over at the two strangers. Mick St. John and Josef Kostan. Mick stared back at Evangelina and was taken by her beauty. He could hear her steady fast heartbeat beating against her ribcages. He could smell her scent. The sweet honey taste floating in the air. Evangelina frowned at him and hugged Michael tighter than before.
As the door closed with the three leaving the building. Gaspard cleared his throat and gestured Josef and Mick over to the seats. They sat down cautiously. Their ears opened for any unsteady heartbeat but heard none. These people were too calm in a situation like this.
"I'm Mick St. John and this is Josef Kostan," Gaspard furrowed his eyebrows in thought at the mention of a familiar name.
"Oh, Mr. Kostan you are quite famous around these areas, what brings you here to talk to Tommy?" Gaspard spoke easily. Tommy sat back with his arm across the back of the seat and smoking his cigar that was on the ashtray before. Josef and Mick stared at the two humans strangely. They were hiding something, the two vampires just knew it.
"I wonder if you really know what they are Mr. Lee?" Tommy frowned and blew the smoke from his cigar through his mouth. Mick watched as he flicked his cigar and the ash just floating onto the floor slowly. Tommy didn't speak for a while and neither did Gaspard who had been speaking for the majority of the time.
"All I know is that they are the saints of Los Angeles. They help citizens of L.A and I don't need to know anything else about them,"