A/N: Okay, this story is going to be about three different groups, vampires, shapeshifters, and witches that are trying to win the power of darkness. They need to find Dracula's Night Ruby (Yeah, I couldn't think of a good name for it) to get that power, though. Only one person would have the knowledge of where it is, and that's Dracula Reincarnate. The person who is Dracula's Reincarnate doesn't know that they know this though, because they've repressed it.
A fourth group, the demon hunters, are out to destroy all of the other groups and this group is split into two. Also, there can be other types of things that don't really have a group, like ghosts and stuff.
Okay, I know a lot of people are doing monster stories right now, but seeing the commercials for Underworld and stuff just got me thinking of writing a story like this. And if I don't listen to the village in my head, they get mad and revolt. I don't need a revolution on my hands, now do I? I'll still be writing for Dangerous Games and I'm trying to finish the new chapter to it.
I watched two good movies today. Phonebooth, which was amazingly good considering the fact that it's all in one place and it actually had a nice plot and Just Married, which was really fun and coincidentally had David Moscow in it. Anyways, I'll give a little chapter just to show you all what it's about.
Kitty walks quietly through the cemetery, wearing all black. She holds a stake in her hand, aware of the tiniest snap of a branch. She freezes, listening to heavy footsteps following behind her. She turns around quickly and pulls her hand up to stake it if it's a vampire.
She stops when she sees that it's Jack Kelly, her ex-lover and part of the other group of demon hunters. She narrows her eyes, "What are you doing here, Kelly?"
Jack Kelly puts his hand to his heart, pretending to be hurt at her coldness. He looks at her questioningly, "Is this how you treat all of your ex-lovers, Kitty? Or am I just lucky enough to see you on a good day?"
Kitty glares at him as she puts her hand down, "Ya know, Kelly, you just have this way of getting people's bad sides to come out. Now, if you'll excuse me, there are some graves I have to go sit and watch at to make sure that we don't have any new vamps."
As she turns to walk away, Jack grabs her arm. He sighs, "Come on, can't we just act like adults and be civilized?"
Kitty pulls her arm away and glares at him again. She starts to walk off, "You, civilized? That's the day that I'll start wearing underwear on my head and becoming a penguinist."
Jack sighs, feeling defeated even before he made his move. Jack blinks as he realizes what she said, "Penguinist? What the heck is that?" Jack tenses up, feeling the presence of another obviously not human presence in the graveyard.
A/N: Okay, that's all I've got so far. By the way, I don't own the Newsies or Kitty. Penguinism comes from the head of one of my friends, but I don't think she cares about it anymore. If anyone can help me by giving me some names for the groups, I'd give you credit for it and be very happy seeing as I think I've built a dam and my creative juices don't flow anymore...