It was dark in his world; it was the darkness that soothed him though. His
world was flashing though his mind, his memories of his life, his human
life. That didn't matter to him any more though his human life was over he
was dead in anybody's book. At the age of seven years old Daisuke Motomiya
was already dead.
No one to love.
No one to be loved by.
How could he survive in this world if he wasn't supposed to be surviving in at all?
Vampire.
Creature of the night.
That's what young Daisuke has turned in to.
Shivering. His body was trembling badly. His lips were blue from the frigid weather, and the bottom one was bruised from biting. He wore a torn up school uniform shorts and vest. His dark brown hair was getting longer and getting in the way of his dark brown eyes, though his hair still held a tip or spiky feeling that's natural. But he wouldn't know. He hadn't seen a mirror in two months, not that, it would have mattered.
Two months.
It was two months ago from this day, December 16, 1993, that's when it happened. He was going home from school as normal: he wasn't the smartest in the class so the teacher asked him to stay behind. When it started to get dark he thought of taking a short cut though a dark ally. Something inside of him told him not to go, but he wanted to see his older sister, Jun. She said that she had something for him.
He ran though the dark ally when he tripped. Landing face first on the ground he heard something crack like a bottle.
His fingers traced the broken glass and thick liquid, being careful not to cut himself. He brought his hand up near his face and sniffed his fingers. He withdrew fast, it smelled rotten like, like.he didn't know but at the same time he did. He hesitated before putting his fingertips to his lips to get a little sample.
Blood.
He coughed, almost gagging. It wasn't humans' blood, it was something else.
"Hey kid you're going to have to pay for that, I cant get that pigs blood cheap you know," a dark muggy voice came out of the shadows.
Daisuke looked up to an ugly looking man in the shadows. With all that he saw, he could tell that the man looked like he hadn't shaved in years, or cut his hair in a long time, let a lone wash it. Daisuke couldn't see the mans, eyes but he was wearing a hat, ripped up overcoat, and socks with holes in them. He couldn't see what else the man was wearing.
Daisuke gulped. 'Where's Jun when you need her to warn off the bad guys, or at least the ugly ones?'
The man stepped closer to Daisuke and leveled, off so he stared him in the eyes. That was another reason for Daisuke to gag. He couldn't tell which way the man's eyes went: if they were going up or down, or at least one was going up and the other down. The ugly man breathed on Daisuke.
It was the most horrible smell he had ever smelt in his seven years of living. It was like an old man with whisky, but instead of whisky, he had the after smell of blood: pig's blood.
"You know I always heard human's blood was the best; much better then any animal's blood. What do you think?" The man took on a horrible looking transformation.
Daisuke was horrified. What was once an ugly old man with eyes going either way was now a creature with black soulless eyes, and sharp fangs grew from his two eyeteeth.
At first he didn't know what to do, but taking a reality check, he ran as fast as he could. He was fast for having short legs, but even the horrifying vampire was catching up to him. Daisuke noticed that in between his little chase after him that the vampire was coughing. Something was wrong with him and he thought that would give him a better chance.
But if he weren't paying attention to the vampire and its coughing fit, he would have seen the garbage can in the middle of the path. He tried fast to get up and keep on running but the vampire jumped on his back. It felt like he broke every single bone in his body, and he was paralyzed.
"Bad little boys like you shouldn't be in this world," his voice seemed like a far distance away even though he was right next to his ear It gave shivers up Daisuke's broken spine.
He screamed out for help but no one would ever hear him. They probably wouldn't even care, but then again nor would he, he only has one reason to live on this world: his older sister. It seemed no one cared about him, his parents were always working, and they never had time for him anyway. They missed everything he had ever done. When he learned how to read and write, they missed his first "A", his first soccer game didn't matter any way they had lost their star player Taichi Kamiya was ill at the time. But Jun had been there for him through thick in thin.
The vampire had lowered its fangs to Daisuke's neck, and bit.
Daisuke's eyes flared with happy memories like him and his sister prancing around the living room's coffee table singing as loud as they could. He smiled. He was going to miss those nights with Jun. His eyes started drooping. The vampire was done and Daisuke's limp body fell to the floor of the dark ally. Blood trickled down his cheek, and then his world was filled with darkness.
Hours later Daisuke awoke thinking it was all just a dream seeing as he was still alive. The sun was starting to peek out from behind the tall mountains of Yatsugatake. Daisuke had stepped out on the dark street. He was going strait for home. His house was a few hundred meters away but a patch of sun was in his way. As soon as he walked within the sunlight his feet were set on fire.
Startled, he quickly ran back to the darkness. How could he be so stupid? He checked his neck, and trailed the bloodstain all the way down to his uniform vest and white undershirt.
It was true.
He was a vampire.
He quickly ran finding any dark place for the day. For two months, Daisuke tried to find all the food he could. People took pity on him and gave him food, but nothing tasted right. Everything was dry with no taste to it. Sometimes people might give him a juicy piece of meat, but he didn't care for the meat though. He tried drinking all the red juice out of it; making his little fangs do some work. But as nights got longer and colder he got littler food, and some nights none. His fangs were craving human skin while his hunger craved their blood, but he didn't go near any humans. He was too afraid. Sometimes he saw dead little animals on the side of the road, and he would rip them open and get the blood from them. When you were desperate even the nastiest bloods tasted good.
It was four o'clock and pitch black. Snow had been fallen for the past three days now and was still going. Daisuke was on the move still; shivering and biting his lower lip, he walked though the streets no plows had had been through. No cars were allowed on the roads, and most shops were closed, even the butchers. Somehow he had to find food. This was his fourth day without it and he didn't know if he could go on any more.
He collapsed; he couldn't feel his small body any more. He was just going to lay there till the sun came up and burnt him up. Maybe it would melt the snow? He didn't know where he had collapsed; all he knew was that he was as good as dead.
Darkness fell over him.
His eyes fluttered open: where was he? How did he get to where he was? Questions bombarded his mind. He looked down. He wasn't in his torn up uniform any more; he was wearing baggy white and red striped pajamas. He bounced up and down. He was sitting in a bed with a warm blanket covering him. 'Haven't been in one of these in two months' he thought.
An old man entered in to the room he was sitting in, "Oh, you're up finally. Never thought I'd see the day".
"Where am I?" It was the first time he had spoken in two months.
"Down in the sewer. We heard a thud from above and we all knew nobody would be out in a storm like this. Well no human anyway. We had lifted the lid and there you were a young: vulnerable vampire."
"You knew I was a vampire?"
"Did I know you were a vampire!? That must be the stupidest question I have ever heard a vampire ask! Of course we knew you were a vampire! If you weren't, we would have killed you and had a little snack."
Daisuke paled when he heard that. "There are more of you? How many?"
"You ask too many questions, and worst of all, you can solve all of them by yourself."
"How?"
"All you have to do boy is give a big sniff, like this," the old man gave a deep inhale and looked down at Daisuke.
He took a small sniff at first, noticing a different smell, a very distinctive smell, and then he inhaled deeply. Noticing other scents and counted all the different ones. "Ten?"
"Good boy, now it's eleven with you." He looked over at Daisuke, "What's your name boy?"
"Daisuke," he gave a small mummer.
The man gave a puzzled look. "You know a long time ago there was a legend. It said when the vampire king would take a turn and plan to destroy or at least rule humankind, that there wound be a young boy named Daisuke or Davis, and he would over-throw the king and take his place. He would a better make world for vampires and humans alike."
"That's silly. First I wouldn't ever want to become any type of vampire king. I didn't even want to become a vampire. Vampires and humans together? Like as one civilization? Yeah right, all the vampires do is kill the humans for their own thirst!"
"Well that's 'cause Onkó has been ruling and is planning big; so big he will kill his own men to get what he wants. And that is the world".
"Well I still want no part in it." Daisuke looked around the room, ignoring the old man. Nothing was wood. The bedposts were made of metal, the table and nightstand were made of metal, and the door was made of metal. But they all gave a rustic look to the room. Nothing was new: all the blankets had holes in them or were hand made. He stepped down off the bed, while shivers were sent up his spine. Metal floors too.
"Why is everything made of metal?"
"That's the third stupidest question I've heard you ask this morning. Haven't you ever watched movies?"
"Yeah" he raised his brow at the old man. 'What's his point?'
"And what kills vampires?"
"Sunlight, holy water, crosses, chur-" he was cut off.
"Stop! Yes sunlight, but all the other things just burn and slowly kill you. What's the biggest threat?"
"Knives?"
'This has got to be the stupidest boy I've laid my eyes on yet.' The man stared at Daisuke like corn was growing out of his ears. "If knives could kill us don't you think this room would have been made of wood instead of metal!?"
"You can get killed with a clunk on the head by a two by four?"
'Maybe there was something wrong in the legend.'
"Oh! Wooden stakes!"
The old man rested his chin on his one palm and kept murmuring, "He's going to be the king, he's gong to be the king."
Daisuke's stomach growled, "I am hungry, I am going to leave at dusk okay, so I can find some food" he went searching around the room, "Where are my clothes?"
The old man got up and started walking towards the door, before he left he turned to Daisuke, "Griffin".
Daisuke stared at the man dumbfounded.
"My name: it's Griffin," he left.
"Scary guy," Daisuke murmured to himself.
Griffin entered the room next to Daisukes'. Nine hooded figures watched him enter. One turned back to a window they had been staring at. On the other side was a small boy of seven with brown hair and brown eyes. He was staring curiously at the window, which was a mirror to him. Yet he only saw the reflection of his room.
"He cannot be the future king of the vampires, can he?" The man staring at the window turned back to Griffin.
"He cannot be it, look at the records we grabbed from his blood test when he was sleeping!" Another spoke.
"He was bitten by a poor diseased vampire that didn't know whether he was killing the child or turning him in to one of us."
Griffin was outraged, they all had waited three hundred years for a vampire named Daisuke to come and they pitch him out of the plan because of whom he was bitten by. "Does that make him different from us!? Because the vampire that bit him was diseased!? Well he will be the future vampire king because I WILL train him. Alone; or with help it doesn't matter!"
He had stormed out of the room in a hurry. One of the hooded figures took down their hood and turned back to Daisuke who was jumping on the bed like a monkey. 'I have to admit that little thing has a lot of energy first he's staring at a mirror were he cant see his reflection the next he's jumping on the bed.'
"Cale what are we to do?"
"The only thing we can do for now." Cale wasn't the youngest but he wasn't the oldest. Of all the ten vampires there, he considered himself the leader of the group.
(Past memories) "Daisuke! Daisuke, where are you?" Jun said searching though the bushes for her little brother. She had gorgeous brown hair that cradled her face. She had brown eyes that looked like endless pits filled with love. She was only ten years of age, three years older then Daisuke.
She heard a rustle in the bushes behind her. "Davis?" Davis was Daisuke's nickname that only people that were close to him called him.
Daisuke came out of the bushes with tears in his eyes; he was holding a dead bunny in his hands. "The cat next door got to Mr. Snowflake Jun." Mr. Snowflake was Daisuke's pet bunny. It got its name by its fur, which was white as the crystal that falls from the sky during winter. All that beautiful white fur was now stained red, and its stomach was ripped open by the cat next-door: "Snuggles", which was owned by the fat lady who didn't use makeup lightly.
Jun kneeled down, wiped away Daisuke's tears with her palm, and gave him an encouraging smile. "Don't worry Davis, we could always get another bunny".
"I don't want another bunny: I want Mr. Snowflake back!" He was a stubborn child for his age.
Jun took the bunny from his hands and got to her feet. She walked to the edge of their back yard where the shed was. She grabbed a shovel and some sticks. All the while Daisuke watched her with curious eyes.
She dug a small hole that the small rabbit could fit in. She looked back at Daisuke, and signaled for him to come over. She placed the bunny down gently in the hole under a big oak tree, and covered the dirt over it. Plucking grass from the lawn, she made a cross with the sticks she had picked up. She grabbed out a Swiss Army Knife and carved in the tree "Mr. Snowflake: 12/25/92 - 07/12/93. Hopefully your coat is still white in Rabbit Heaven". After about a half hour she was done with the nice big letters that were not too big.
She turned her head back to Daisuke who was still sniffling, "Better?"
He gave a faint nod; he looked down where she had buried Mr. Snowflake. "I'll feed you every day, your favorite lettuce and carrots, so you'll be healthy when I buy you back." He wiped the rest of his tears with his palms.
Jun smiled sweetly at him. He was such a naïve little boy. She stood up and walked over to Daisuke. (End of memories)
Daisuke was sitting on his bed remembering his time with his sister. He had remembered Mr. Snowflake and now knew he would never come back to him. He's seen death: he'd smelt it, felt it, and experienced it. A vampire's bite will send you to the pits of hell so you can give your soul up to the devil. As you come back to Earth, the devil passes his power down to your body, turning you into a bloodsucker.
He would give anything to claim his soul back from the devil, to be human again, to see Jun again, to play outside again. He took a little whiff and recognized Griffin's sent. It was different from his and from all the others he had smelt.
Griffin cracked the door open a little bit, and saw Daisuke tuckered out on the bed. "You just got up; how could you already be tired?"
"I was jumping on the bed."
"Oh, well I got you your clothes, but I am not letting you leave" he walked over to Daisuke.
"Why? I am not going to become the future king of the vampires; I already told you that. Besides I'm only seven. What can I do?"
"When your body is turned into a vampire at a young age, or at least before seventeen, it keeps on growing till it reaches it full length were it doesn't need to grow any more. Onkó was turned into a vampire at birth." Griffin remembered three hundred years ago before Onkó could even walk or talk. He was the king's firsthand men and good friend. The king had fallen in love with a mortal woman, but she died giving birth to Onkó and the king bit him to turn him into a full vampire. "You are going to be the future king whether you like it or not" He whispered. He put the clothes on the bed next to Daisuke "Get dressed so you can meet the other elders".
Griffin left Daisuke to get changed. Daisuke got out of his striped red and white pajamas. He had light blue boxer briefs on, and a scar on his left breast plate. He traced the scar up high, close to his shoulder, down to the midsection of his breast plates, and right across his heart that had stopped beating. He remembered getting the scar. It was the first time he had turned into one of the devils serpents.
(Past Memories) Daisuke walked along the cold ground in the dead of night. All was quiet, but a little too quiet. A low growl came out of the bushes behind him. Daisuke swung around to face whatever it was. Seeing nothing, he moved closer to the bushes and went through. When he got there three baby cubs were dripping with blood and already dead. Their mother was crying over them. She looked over at Daisuke with angry eyes. Lashing out with anger, she charged at Daisuke. He was frozen; he couldn't move fast enough to get out of the way of the bear. She slashed at his chest were his broken heartbeat laid.
Daisuke was flung more then one hundred yards away from the bear. Starting to get angry at the bear he felt an evil power come over him. His eyes narrowed down: they were blacker then the pits of hell. His fangs grew long that blood trickled down his lip. He lashed at the bear with extreme speed no human could see with the eye itself. He drove his hand into the bear's chest bringing out a bloody heart. He gave a high kick, and kicked the head of the bear, killing it. She now lays beside her cubs, with blood streamed like a river. Daisuke came up to the wound in the mother's chest, diving in for a taste of her blood. He then moved on to the cubs. (End Memories)
It was something he would rather forget, but he never could. It was the first time he had ever transformed into the devil himself. He pulled on the trousers that were a little big for him, and then pulled on a dark navy blue shirt over the scar were the mother bear had lashed at him.
Walking out of the metal tin Griffin considered his room, he spotted ten vampires waiting for him. One had come up to him with a smile. Te had dark hair that was unexplainable. Daisuke didn't know what color it was: blue, black, or brown? All Daisuke knew was that it was dark. Daisuke noted that under the dark hair that fell over the man's eyes was a piercing emerald green stare.
"Hello Daisuke, my name is Marth. I'll be your foreign language teacher." He shook Daisuke's hand. Daisuke was confused. Marth? Who was Marth? His foreign language teacher? He couldn't even speak good English yet and he was supposed to speak other ones too?
Griffin walked over to Daisuke, "Don't worry boy, all of us are going to be teaching you different things, not just foreign languages. We'll be teachings you vampire moves, and human knowledge." He brought him over to the other eight vampires. There was:
Cale: He was the leading man out of all the men but by the looks of it he didn't like Daisuke very much. He had dyed white blond hair and green eyes. He looked to be in his mid-twenties.
Alexander: More of the voice of reason with in the whole group, he was the one that told the group when to attack, what to do, and was just basically their "vampire" schedule. He was bald on the top with black hair that was turning gray up by his ears that went to the back of his head. His eyelids drooped over his blue eyes. He was maybe the oldest, late fifties or in his early sixties.
Arthur: He was the reading and writing teacher. Arthur had auburn hair and green eyes. He was tall and lanky, maybe somewhere in his forties.
Jon: He was a trainer in swords. He had dirty blond hair and hazel eyes. Unlike Arthur, Jon was shorter but leaner, and around his thirties.
Nicholas: He taught everyday vampire things, such as how to survive and control your anger. He had Blond hair that was graying around the sideburns and blue eyes. He looked younger then Alexander but not too much.
Edwin: He was the math teacher. He had blue eyes with strawberry blond hair. He was maybe the next oldest next to Nicholas in his late forties or early fifties.
Miguel: He was a history teacher in his human life and in his vampire life. He had stubby black hair with blue eyes, and he was in his early thirties if not thirty.
Christopher: the last, and was the science teacher. He had brown hair and light, almost like milk chocolate colored, eyes. He was in his mid thirties.
Daisuke looked at all the vampires then back to his martial arts teacher, Griffin, "Why do I have to have teachers and trainers? I am only seven you know."
"We all know Daisuke, but our future king has to be prepared for anything-" Daisukes stubborn voice cut in.
"NO! I will not become YOUR vampire king! I don't want to be a vampire! I want to go back to my human life with my sister!" he stormed back to the metal tin room that had no wood: stakes in particular.
"I told you he has no need for being our king. We'll just wait for the next boy that has better taste AND had a better bite." Cale turned and walked away.
"That jerk! I think all Daisuke needs right now is a little time. Remember when we were at that state and mind, we couldn't tell the difference between the human world and the vampire world," Alexander stated.
Marth raised a brow to him, "Are we suppose to remember when we were at that state? I can't even remember what I had for breakfast yesterday!" Everybody turned to Marth; and some of them rolled their eyes at him. Even Marth caught his mistake, "Wait yes I do, I had blood!" He started to count on his fingers, "But I don't remember what TYPE of blood I had".
"Marth, Shut up!" Griffin put up his hands to silence him. "I'll go in and talk to Daisuke."
Griffin entered Daisuke's room, and everybody else left to go to their own rooms. They had two hours left of daylight. Marth was the only one who didn't go. He was a master of silence: even a vampire couldn't hear him. He pressed his delicate ear to Daisuke's door.
"What do you want?" Daisuke said in a muffled voice from under his pillow.
"Its good to know your vampire senses are getting better," said Griffin. He sat on the bed at the edge of Daisuke's feet. Daisuke's head peeked out from under the pillow and he sat up hesitantly.
"You know not all vampires are what you think." Griffin saw Daisuke's one brow go up, mocking him. "Like I said earlier, before Onkó's rule on us, three hundred ago human and vampire lived at peace with one another. Vampires and humans fell in love with one another every day. I never fell in love with any human, but others have."
"Did any body fall in love with a human that lives in here?"
"No-well one, but that's not any of my business to-".
"Was she pretty?"
"She was gorgeous. They even had children, but, like I said, it's none of my business. If he tells you he tells you."
Marth's eyes narrowed, he knew whom Griffin was talking about. He saw her, and their children. They all were beautiful.
"We had helped the human race. Our vampire blood is good and strong, well most any way. But human blood wasn't as strong. Some had what they call now AIDS others had something else or something new. We would cut open their veins and cut open our chest part, mix in some our blood with theirs, and they would be cured. Any wounds or open cuts would be healed-".
"What about your chest?"
"It would heal".
Daisuke looked at his chest, "My cut didn't heal."
"You mean the one on your heart?"
"Yeah. Why didn't it heal?"
"Because your heart doesn't beat. Neither does mine, but back then our souls would go to heaven, not hell, and they would beat. But Onkó made deals with the devil, and all of our hearts never made a beat again."
"But what about when you need to feed? Did you eat regular food back then?"
"We can still eat regular food it just tastes REALLY bad. And no, we have always been drinking blood, but back then anyone scheduled to be executed would be fed to us. Once somebody had died they would make sure they were dead by getting a vampire to feed. Others made out wills and when they want to die, they'd called upon a vampire".
"So what you're trying to say is that vampires had once a good use to them, but now they just kill for pleasure?"
Griffin nodded, "In about two hours the sun will set. We usually go out one or two hours after the sun has set. The night's a little calmer then, I don't know why, but it is." Griffin got up "Get some sleep".
When he exited and nobody was there, it was a sign of relief for Griffin. He hoped nobody in particular had heard him talking to Daisuke about one of the vampires and their human mate.
Daisuke looked down at his clothes. He had only been in them for an hour. But he wasn't changing. He was going to try and sneak out in two hours. He sat on the bed wondering about the girl Griffin talked about, why did it bother him so much if a vampire had a human mate and had some kids? But still, he wondered how she looked and whom she had fallen in love with. Cale? Maybe that was the reason he was so stuck up. He rolled over on his side, closed his eyelids. He wouldn't worry about it or think about it.
Two hours had passed swiftly. Daisuke had snuck out of bed and opened the door, to his relief no one was up. He walked as silently as he could, he finally found a latter to the street, he opened the lid shifting all the snow that had fallen during the storm, looking around he put the lid back on the manhole after he had slid up and out. He didn't fall in the spot where he stood, matter of fact he was nowhere near where he fell, they must have had good ears to hear him fall from a distant.
Daisuke was like an elephant to his ears, he knew every breath he had taken, he was no good at sneaking out. Others might not of heard him cause they were in to deep of a sleep but he couldn't fall asleep. Thinking of his past, his wife, his children. Daisuke was still a child he had to protect him, something he couldn't do for his kids. He swore to himself he'd protect Daisuke with his life as if it were his child.
Daisuke was skipping in a cold happy way. He had enough warmth to skip around and to be happy, which he was cause now he was away from all the talk about some silly future of the vampire king in the sewer.
It came along fast. So fast Daisuke's eyes couldn't even see a thing, but he sure felt it. He was sent flying forwards and crashing into a tree.
"Little boy vampires like you shouldn't be out here alone, especially when happy, it gets to any good vampire."
Daisukes eyes finally adjusted to what he was seeing, which was the first he's ever since a female vampire. But next to her was a male. They both were in their devil forms, blood was dripping from both of their mouths it was enough to make him sick.
"Since you're so young consider this a favor" the female reached over to a tree and broke off a branch with a sharp edge, withdrawing her hand to let the piece of wood fly.
Daisuke shut his eyes for the blow waiting for the pain to hit, for with non-beating heart to go on flames. He was only seven!
Waiting.
But nothing happened he ended up hearing the female start screaming and the male trying to do something. When he opened his eyes he saw a particular vampire busting out some moves on the male since the female was on fire, her own branch was shoved in her back in her heart.
The vampire did a back flip avoiding the male's flying fists. He grabbed the wooden branch from the female he had put it in and ran up to the male jumped behind him and shoved it in his back like the female.
He looked back at Daisuke his black pits changed right back to his normal green eyes.
They had found a hill and sat down, being silent for a while Daisuke decided to perk up, "Why did you save me?"
"Because you're only a child, and I never got to protect my children from their fates".
Daisuke was shocked this would be the last vampire he would of thought that would have fallen in love with a human.
"Griffin was right we are not the same as we were back then, but we have to move on though all the pain we go though everyday."
"What was her name?"
He looked at Daisuke in amazement, he thought he would of dropped the subject by now, by what a perfect question for the one she had fallen in love with, "Her name was Zelina." He took a necklace of a locket off his neck and tossed it as Daisuke. "We had three children there on the left side".
Daisuke opened the locket; he looked on the right side first. Boy, Griffin wasn't pulling his leg she was gorgeous, even in a black and white picture. She had long blond flowing hair with the looks of it; she smile was perfect and her eyes that were probably blue, sparkled like diamonds. He looked at the three children: two boys, and one girl. The girl was the youngest maybe three, the next youngest was maybe for and the oldest was about five. The little girl looked a lot like her mother so did the little boy. The oldest looked like his father, dark hair.
"When Onkó took rule everything changed, Zelina, Roy, Bucky, and Lena were all killed. I remember coming home from work at night to find my wife's blood every where in the kitchen, her body was cut up her hair was ripped out of her head. I went in to play room; Lena was in each corner of the playroom her head was in the center. Bucky was sleeping when I left, he was still in his bed but his skull was cracked against the wall and knives were in his chest. Roy. Roy was the worst; he was my pride and joy, strong, I could tell he was fighting with the half vampire in him. He was so much like me, he fought to protect the family and maybe he would of won but they got sick of him and they, they."
Daisuke saw tears in his eyes talking about his past, "they did what?"
"Maybe I'll tell you when you older, your still to young" he got up and turned to leave, "I wont force you to come back Daisuke, that's your decision" he walked back to the sewer.
One hundred yards away Daisuke yelled out, "MARTH! YOUR LOCKET!"
"Keep it Daisuke, they don't need to be by my heart any more, there in it, they make it beat for me."
Daisuke watched as his figure slowly disappeared, he couldn't stand to think of how Roy was killed. It made him so mad to think one man could have this kind of power over people.
That was it, no more mistakes this was his final decision he was going to scream it out to the whole world. "I will be become the Vampire King! Rid of all evil and Onkó, I will get revenge for Marth's family and make this world as it use to be three hundred years ago!" that was it, Daisuke Motomiya was going to become the greatest Vampire King there ever was!
"Daisuke, Daisuke! Get up it's eight o'clock its time to start the day again!" Screaming was heard, it sounded like echoes.
Daisuke forced himself to get up out of bed; he shook his head "What a dream." He got changed in to a pair of black pants that were baggy on him. He walked down to where he always eats, here with his family, it was the only family he has. They had their difficulties but life was a ball to him and his "family".
"Damn it! Marth! You spilt blood on me again" Nicolas's voice rung though out Daisukes seventeen year old vampire ears.
"Opps" Marth shoved another spoon full of cereal in his mouth, instead of milk like humans use vampires used blood, it even comes by the gallon.
Daisukes relationship with all the other vampires have grown intense, Marth was like a brother to him, which he never had before, Griffin took the father role in his life, Cale took the stubborn bully next-door, everybody took some important role in his life. Newer vampires had come and some had gone in these long ten years.
Daisukes name stuck to most like Griffin, but Marth and some others had started calling him by his nickname, Davis.
Zeff, and Lynn are newer vampires to the group, their brother and sister but can they argue! Lynn always won, she had beaten Daisuke in arguing a few times and it was his favorite thing to do. Another Vampire had come the other day but he still sleeps in his room.
For now the future king has it easy, all he needs is a good team of vampires, which has already been started. But later Daisuke's life will get more complicated and hard for his fight for the thrown.
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And that's chapter 1.
So what do you guys think, Please review.
Next time: Who was the vampire sleeping upstairs. Going though his life and how he became a vampire is just one step. Onkó wants him and he wants nothing to do with the vampires. Will Daisuke help or will the young vampire throw his anger out on him?
~Foxy_Tai~
No one to love.
No one to be loved by.
How could he survive in this world if he wasn't supposed to be surviving in at all?
Vampire.
Creature of the night.
That's what young Daisuke has turned in to.
Shivering. His body was trembling badly. His lips were blue from the frigid weather, and the bottom one was bruised from biting. He wore a torn up school uniform shorts and vest. His dark brown hair was getting longer and getting in the way of his dark brown eyes, though his hair still held a tip or spiky feeling that's natural. But he wouldn't know. He hadn't seen a mirror in two months, not that, it would have mattered.
Two months.
It was two months ago from this day, December 16, 1993, that's when it happened. He was going home from school as normal: he wasn't the smartest in the class so the teacher asked him to stay behind. When it started to get dark he thought of taking a short cut though a dark ally. Something inside of him told him not to go, but he wanted to see his older sister, Jun. She said that she had something for him.
He ran though the dark ally when he tripped. Landing face first on the ground he heard something crack like a bottle.
His fingers traced the broken glass and thick liquid, being careful not to cut himself. He brought his hand up near his face and sniffed his fingers. He withdrew fast, it smelled rotten like, like.he didn't know but at the same time he did. He hesitated before putting his fingertips to his lips to get a little sample.
Blood.
He coughed, almost gagging. It wasn't humans' blood, it was something else.
"Hey kid you're going to have to pay for that, I cant get that pigs blood cheap you know," a dark muggy voice came out of the shadows.
Daisuke looked up to an ugly looking man in the shadows. With all that he saw, he could tell that the man looked like he hadn't shaved in years, or cut his hair in a long time, let a lone wash it. Daisuke couldn't see the mans, eyes but he was wearing a hat, ripped up overcoat, and socks with holes in them. He couldn't see what else the man was wearing.
Daisuke gulped. 'Where's Jun when you need her to warn off the bad guys, or at least the ugly ones?'
The man stepped closer to Daisuke and leveled, off so he stared him in the eyes. That was another reason for Daisuke to gag. He couldn't tell which way the man's eyes went: if they were going up or down, or at least one was going up and the other down. The ugly man breathed on Daisuke.
It was the most horrible smell he had ever smelt in his seven years of living. It was like an old man with whisky, but instead of whisky, he had the after smell of blood: pig's blood.
"You know I always heard human's blood was the best; much better then any animal's blood. What do you think?" The man took on a horrible looking transformation.
Daisuke was horrified. What was once an ugly old man with eyes going either way was now a creature with black soulless eyes, and sharp fangs grew from his two eyeteeth.
At first he didn't know what to do, but taking a reality check, he ran as fast as he could. He was fast for having short legs, but even the horrifying vampire was catching up to him. Daisuke noticed that in between his little chase after him that the vampire was coughing. Something was wrong with him and he thought that would give him a better chance.
But if he weren't paying attention to the vampire and its coughing fit, he would have seen the garbage can in the middle of the path. He tried fast to get up and keep on running but the vampire jumped on his back. It felt like he broke every single bone in his body, and he was paralyzed.
"Bad little boys like you shouldn't be in this world," his voice seemed like a far distance away even though he was right next to his ear It gave shivers up Daisuke's broken spine.
He screamed out for help but no one would ever hear him. They probably wouldn't even care, but then again nor would he, he only has one reason to live on this world: his older sister. It seemed no one cared about him, his parents were always working, and they never had time for him anyway. They missed everything he had ever done. When he learned how to read and write, they missed his first "A", his first soccer game didn't matter any way they had lost their star player Taichi Kamiya was ill at the time. But Jun had been there for him through thick in thin.
The vampire had lowered its fangs to Daisuke's neck, and bit.
Daisuke's eyes flared with happy memories like him and his sister prancing around the living room's coffee table singing as loud as they could. He smiled. He was going to miss those nights with Jun. His eyes started drooping. The vampire was done and Daisuke's limp body fell to the floor of the dark ally. Blood trickled down his cheek, and then his world was filled with darkness.
Hours later Daisuke awoke thinking it was all just a dream seeing as he was still alive. The sun was starting to peek out from behind the tall mountains of Yatsugatake. Daisuke had stepped out on the dark street. He was going strait for home. His house was a few hundred meters away but a patch of sun was in his way. As soon as he walked within the sunlight his feet were set on fire.
Startled, he quickly ran back to the darkness. How could he be so stupid? He checked his neck, and trailed the bloodstain all the way down to his uniform vest and white undershirt.
It was true.
He was a vampire.
He quickly ran finding any dark place for the day. For two months, Daisuke tried to find all the food he could. People took pity on him and gave him food, but nothing tasted right. Everything was dry with no taste to it. Sometimes people might give him a juicy piece of meat, but he didn't care for the meat though. He tried drinking all the red juice out of it; making his little fangs do some work. But as nights got longer and colder he got littler food, and some nights none. His fangs were craving human skin while his hunger craved their blood, but he didn't go near any humans. He was too afraid. Sometimes he saw dead little animals on the side of the road, and he would rip them open and get the blood from them. When you were desperate even the nastiest bloods tasted good.
It was four o'clock and pitch black. Snow had been fallen for the past three days now and was still going. Daisuke was on the move still; shivering and biting his lower lip, he walked though the streets no plows had had been through. No cars were allowed on the roads, and most shops were closed, even the butchers. Somehow he had to find food. This was his fourth day without it and he didn't know if he could go on any more.
He collapsed; he couldn't feel his small body any more. He was just going to lay there till the sun came up and burnt him up. Maybe it would melt the snow? He didn't know where he had collapsed; all he knew was that he was as good as dead.
Darkness fell over him.
His eyes fluttered open: where was he? How did he get to where he was? Questions bombarded his mind. He looked down. He wasn't in his torn up uniform any more; he was wearing baggy white and red striped pajamas. He bounced up and down. He was sitting in a bed with a warm blanket covering him. 'Haven't been in one of these in two months' he thought.
An old man entered in to the room he was sitting in, "Oh, you're up finally. Never thought I'd see the day".
"Where am I?" It was the first time he had spoken in two months.
"Down in the sewer. We heard a thud from above and we all knew nobody would be out in a storm like this. Well no human anyway. We had lifted the lid and there you were a young: vulnerable vampire."
"You knew I was a vampire?"
"Did I know you were a vampire!? That must be the stupidest question I have ever heard a vampire ask! Of course we knew you were a vampire! If you weren't, we would have killed you and had a little snack."
Daisuke paled when he heard that. "There are more of you? How many?"
"You ask too many questions, and worst of all, you can solve all of them by yourself."
"How?"
"All you have to do boy is give a big sniff, like this," the old man gave a deep inhale and looked down at Daisuke.
He took a small sniff at first, noticing a different smell, a very distinctive smell, and then he inhaled deeply. Noticing other scents and counted all the different ones. "Ten?"
"Good boy, now it's eleven with you." He looked over at Daisuke, "What's your name boy?"
"Daisuke," he gave a small mummer.
The man gave a puzzled look. "You know a long time ago there was a legend. It said when the vampire king would take a turn and plan to destroy or at least rule humankind, that there wound be a young boy named Daisuke or Davis, and he would over-throw the king and take his place. He would a better make world for vampires and humans alike."
"That's silly. First I wouldn't ever want to become any type of vampire king. I didn't even want to become a vampire. Vampires and humans together? Like as one civilization? Yeah right, all the vampires do is kill the humans for their own thirst!"
"Well that's 'cause Onkó has been ruling and is planning big; so big he will kill his own men to get what he wants. And that is the world".
"Well I still want no part in it." Daisuke looked around the room, ignoring the old man. Nothing was wood. The bedposts were made of metal, the table and nightstand were made of metal, and the door was made of metal. But they all gave a rustic look to the room. Nothing was new: all the blankets had holes in them or were hand made. He stepped down off the bed, while shivers were sent up his spine. Metal floors too.
"Why is everything made of metal?"
"That's the third stupidest question I've heard you ask this morning. Haven't you ever watched movies?"
"Yeah" he raised his brow at the old man. 'What's his point?'
"And what kills vampires?"
"Sunlight, holy water, crosses, chur-" he was cut off.
"Stop! Yes sunlight, but all the other things just burn and slowly kill you. What's the biggest threat?"
"Knives?"
'This has got to be the stupidest boy I've laid my eyes on yet.' The man stared at Daisuke like corn was growing out of his ears. "If knives could kill us don't you think this room would have been made of wood instead of metal!?"
"You can get killed with a clunk on the head by a two by four?"
'Maybe there was something wrong in the legend.'
"Oh! Wooden stakes!"
The old man rested his chin on his one palm and kept murmuring, "He's going to be the king, he's gong to be the king."
Daisuke's stomach growled, "I am hungry, I am going to leave at dusk okay, so I can find some food" he went searching around the room, "Where are my clothes?"
The old man got up and started walking towards the door, before he left he turned to Daisuke, "Griffin".
Daisuke stared at the man dumbfounded.
"My name: it's Griffin," he left.
"Scary guy," Daisuke murmured to himself.
Griffin entered the room next to Daisukes'. Nine hooded figures watched him enter. One turned back to a window they had been staring at. On the other side was a small boy of seven with brown hair and brown eyes. He was staring curiously at the window, which was a mirror to him. Yet he only saw the reflection of his room.
"He cannot be the future king of the vampires, can he?" The man staring at the window turned back to Griffin.
"He cannot be it, look at the records we grabbed from his blood test when he was sleeping!" Another spoke.
"He was bitten by a poor diseased vampire that didn't know whether he was killing the child or turning him in to one of us."
Griffin was outraged, they all had waited three hundred years for a vampire named Daisuke to come and they pitch him out of the plan because of whom he was bitten by. "Does that make him different from us!? Because the vampire that bit him was diseased!? Well he will be the future vampire king because I WILL train him. Alone; or with help it doesn't matter!"
He had stormed out of the room in a hurry. One of the hooded figures took down their hood and turned back to Daisuke who was jumping on the bed like a monkey. 'I have to admit that little thing has a lot of energy first he's staring at a mirror were he cant see his reflection the next he's jumping on the bed.'
"Cale what are we to do?"
"The only thing we can do for now." Cale wasn't the youngest but he wasn't the oldest. Of all the ten vampires there, he considered himself the leader of the group.
(Past memories) "Daisuke! Daisuke, where are you?" Jun said searching though the bushes for her little brother. She had gorgeous brown hair that cradled her face. She had brown eyes that looked like endless pits filled with love. She was only ten years of age, three years older then Daisuke.
She heard a rustle in the bushes behind her. "Davis?" Davis was Daisuke's nickname that only people that were close to him called him.
Daisuke came out of the bushes with tears in his eyes; he was holding a dead bunny in his hands. "The cat next door got to Mr. Snowflake Jun." Mr. Snowflake was Daisuke's pet bunny. It got its name by its fur, which was white as the crystal that falls from the sky during winter. All that beautiful white fur was now stained red, and its stomach was ripped open by the cat next-door: "Snuggles", which was owned by the fat lady who didn't use makeup lightly.
Jun kneeled down, wiped away Daisuke's tears with her palm, and gave him an encouraging smile. "Don't worry Davis, we could always get another bunny".
"I don't want another bunny: I want Mr. Snowflake back!" He was a stubborn child for his age.
Jun took the bunny from his hands and got to her feet. She walked to the edge of their back yard where the shed was. She grabbed a shovel and some sticks. All the while Daisuke watched her with curious eyes.
She dug a small hole that the small rabbit could fit in. She looked back at Daisuke, and signaled for him to come over. She placed the bunny down gently in the hole under a big oak tree, and covered the dirt over it. Plucking grass from the lawn, she made a cross with the sticks she had picked up. She grabbed out a Swiss Army Knife and carved in the tree "Mr. Snowflake: 12/25/92 - 07/12/93. Hopefully your coat is still white in Rabbit Heaven". After about a half hour she was done with the nice big letters that were not too big.
She turned her head back to Daisuke who was still sniffling, "Better?"
He gave a faint nod; he looked down where she had buried Mr. Snowflake. "I'll feed you every day, your favorite lettuce and carrots, so you'll be healthy when I buy you back." He wiped the rest of his tears with his palms.
Jun smiled sweetly at him. He was such a naïve little boy. She stood up and walked over to Daisuke. (End of memories)
Daisuke was sitting on his bed remembering his time with his sister. He had remembered Mr. Snowflake and now knew he would never come back to him. He's seen death: he'd smelt it, felt it, and experienced it. A vampire's bite will send you to the pits of hell so you can give your soul up to the devil. As you come back to Earth, the devil passes his power down to your body, turning you into a bloodsucker.
He would give anything to claim his soul back from the devil, to be human again, to see Jun again, to play outside again. He took a little whiff and recognized Griffin's sent. It was different from his and from all the others he had smelt.
Griffin cracked the door open a little bit, and saw Daisuke tuckered out on the bed. "You just got up; how could you already be tired?"
"I was jumping on the bed."
"Oh, well I got you your clothes, but I am not letting you leave" he walked over to Daisuke.
"Why? I am not going to become the future king of the vampires; I already told you that. Besides I'm only seven. What can I do?"
"When your body is turned into a vampire at a young age, or at least before seventeen, it keeps on growing till it reaches it full length were it doesn't need to grow any more. Onkó was turned into a vampire at birth." Griffin remembered three hundred years ago before Onkó could even walk or talk. He was the king's firsthand men and good friend. The king had fallen in love with a mortal woman, but she died giving birth to Onkó and the king bit him to turn him into a full vampire. "You are going to be the future king whether you like it or not" He whispered. He put the clothes on the bed next to Daisuke "Get dressed so you can meet the other elders".
Griffin left Daisuke to get changed. Daisuke got out of his striped red and white pajamas. He had light blue boxer briefs on, and a scar on his left breast plate. He traced the scar up high, close to his shoulder, down to the midsection of his breast plates, and right across his heart that had stopped beating. He remembered getting the scar. It was the first time he had turned into one of the devils serpents.
(Past Memories) Daisuke walked along the cold ground in the dead of night. All was quiet, but a little too quiet. A low growl came out of the bushes behind him. Daisuke swung around to face whatever it was. Seeing nothing, he moved closer to the bushes and went through. When he got there three baby cubs were dripping with blood and already dead. Their mother was crying over them. She looked over at Daisuke with angry eyes. Lashing out with anger, she charged at Daisuke. He was frozen; he couldn't move fast enough to get out of the way of the bear. She slashed at his chest were his broken heartbeat laid.
Daisuke was flung more then one hundred yards away from the bear. Starting to get angry at the bear he felt an evil power come over him. His eyes narrowed down: they were blacker then the pits of hell. His fangs grew long that blood trickled down his lip. He lashed at the bear with extreme speed no human could see with the eye itself. He drove his hand into the bear's chest bringing out a bloody heart. He gave a high kick, and kicked the head of the bear, killing it. She now lays beside her cubs, with blood streamed like a river. Daisuke came up to the wound in the mother's chest, diving in for a taste of her blood. He then moved on to the cubs. (End Memories)
It was something he would rather forget, but he never could. It was the first time he had ever transformed into the devil himself. He pulled on the trousers that were a little big for him, and then pulled on a dark navy blue shirt over the scar were the mother bear had lashed at him.
Walking out of the metal tin Griffin considered his room, he spotted ten vampires waiting for him. One had come up to him with a smile. Te had dark hair that was unexplainable. Daisuke didn't know what color it was: blue, black, or brown? All Daisuke knew was that it was dark. Daisuke noted that under the dark hair that fell over the man's eyes was a piercing emerald green stare.
"Hello Daisuke, my name is Marth. I'll be your foreign language teacher." He shook Daisuke's hand. Daisuke was confused. Marth? Who was Marth? His foreign language teacher? He couldn't even speak good English yet and he was supposed to speak other ones too?
Griffin walked over to Daisuke, "Don't worry boy, all of us are going to be teaching you different things, not just foreign languages. We'll be teachings you vampire moves, and human knowledge." He brought him over to the other eight vampires. There was:
Cale: He was the leading man out of all the men but by the looks of it he didn't like Daisuke very much. He had dyed white blond hair and green eyes. He looked to be in his mid-twenties.
Alexander: More of the voice of reason with in the whole group, he was the one that told the group when to attack, what to do, and was just basically their "vampire" schedule. He was bald on the top with black hair that was turning gray up by his ears that went to the back of his head. His eyelids drooped over his blue eyes. He was maybe the oldest, late fifties or in his early sixties.
Arthur: He was the reading and writing teacher. Arthur had auburn hair and green eyes. He was tall and lanky, maybe somewhere in his forties.
Jon: He was a trainer in swords. He had dirty blond hair and hazel eyes. Unlike Arthur, Jon was shorter but leaner, and around his thirties.
Nicholas: He taught everyday vampire things, such as how to survive and control your anger. He had Blond hair that was graying around the sideburns and blue eyes. He looked younger then Alexander but not too much.
Edwin: He was the math teacher. He had blue eyes with strawberry blond hair. He was maybe the next oldest next to Nicholas in his late forties or early fifties.
Miguel: He was a history teacher in his human life and in his vampire life. He had stubby black hair with blue eyes, and he was in his early thirties if not thirty.
Christopher: the last, and was the science teacher. He had brown hair and light, almost like milk chocolate colored, eyes. He was in his mid thirties.
Daisuke looked at all the vampires then back to his martial arts teacher, Griffin, "Why do I have to have teachers and trainers? I am only seven you know."
"We all know Daisuke, but our future king has to be prepared for anything-" Daisukes stubborn voice cut in.
"NO! I will not become YOUR vampire king! I don't want to be a vampire! I want to go back to my human life with my sister!" he stormed back to the metal tin room that had no wood: stakes in particular.
"I told you he has no need for being our king. We'll just wait for the next boy that has better taste AND had a better bite." Cale turned and walked away.
"That jerk! I think all Daisuke needs right now is a little time. Remember when we were at that state and mind, we couldn't tell the difference between the human world and the vampire world," Alexander stated.
Marth raised a brow to him, "Are we suppose to remember when we were at that state? I can't even remember what I had for breakfast yesterday!" Everybody turned to Marth; and some of them rolled their eyes at him. Even Marth caught his mistake, "Wait yes I do, I had blood!" He started to count on his fingers, "But I don't remember what TYPE of blood I had".
"Marth, Shut up!" Griffin put up his hands to silence him. "I'll go in and talk to Daisuke."
Griffin entered Daisuke's room, and everybody else left to go to their own rooms. They had two hours left of daylight. Marth was the only one who didn't go. He was a master of silence: even a vampire couldn't hear him. He pressed his delicate ear to Daisuke's door.
"What do you want?" Daisuke said in a muffled voice from under his pillow.
"Its good to know your vampire senses are getting better," said Griffin. He sat on the bed at the edge of Daisuke's feet. Daisuke's head peeked out from under the pillow and he sat up hesitantly.
"You know not all vampires are what you think." Griffin saw Daisuke's one brow go up, mocking him. "Like I said earlier, before Onkó's rule on us, three hundred ago human and vampire lived at peace with one another. Vampires and humans fell in love with one another every day. I never fell in love with any human, but others have."
"Did any body fall in love with a human that lives in here?"
"No-well one, but that's not any of my business to-".
"Was she pretty?"
"She was gorgeous. They even had children, but, like I said, it's none of my business. If he tells you he tells you."
Marth's eyes narrowed, he knew whom Griffin was talking about. He saw her, and their children. They all were beautiful.
"We had helped the human race. Our vampire blood is good and strong, well most any way. But human blood wasn't as strong. Some had what they call now AIDS others had something else or something new. We would cut open their veins and cut open our chest part, mix in some our blood with theirs, and they would be cured. Any wounds or open cuts would be healed-".
"What about your chest?"
"It would heal".
Daisuke looked at his chest, "My cut didn't heal."
"You mean the one on your heart?"
"Yeah. Why didn't it heal?"
"Because your heart doesn't beat. Neither does mine, but back then our souls would go to heaven, not hell, and they would beat. But Onkó made deals with the devil, and all of our hearts never made a beat again."
"But what about when you need to feed? Did you eat regular food back then?"
"We can still eat regular food it just tastes REALLY bad. And no, we have always been drinking blood, but back then anyone scheduled to be executed would be fed to us. Once somebody had died they would make sure they were dead by getting a vampire to feed. Others made out wills and when they want to die, they'd called upon a vampire".
"So what you're trying to say is that vampires had once a good use to them, but now they just kill for pleasure?"
Griffin nodded, "In about two hours the sun will set. We usually go out one or two hours after the sun has set. The night's a little calmer then, I don't know why, but it is." Griffin got up "Get some sleep".
When he exited and nobody was there, it was a sign of relief for Griffin. He hoped nobody in particular had heard him talking to Daisuke about one of the vampires and their human mate.
Daisuke looked down at his clothes. He had only been in them for an hour. But he wasn't changing. He was going to try and sneak out in two hours. He sat on the bed wondering about the girl Griffin talked about, why did it bother him so much if a vampire had a human mate and had some kids? But still, he wondered how she looked and whom she had fallen in love with. Cale? Maybe that was the reason he was so stuck up. He rolled over on his side, closed his eyelids. He wouldn't worry about it or think about it.
Two hours had passed swiftly. Daisuke had snuck out of bed and opened the door, to his relief no one was up. He walked as silently as he could, he finally found a latter to the street, he opened the lid shifting all the snow that had fallen during the storm, looking around he put the lid back on the manhole after he had slid up and out. He didn't fall in the spot where he stood, matter of fact he was nowhere near where he fell, they must have had good ears to hear him fall from a distant.
Daisuke was like an elephant to his ears, he knew every breath he had taken, he was no good at sneaking out. Others might not of heard him cause they were in to deep of a sleep but he couldn't fall asleep. Thinking of his past, his wife, his children. Daisuke was still a child he had to protect him, something he couldn't do for his kids. He swore to himself he'd protect Daisuke with his life as if it were his child.
Daisuke was skipping in a cold happy way. He had enough warmth to skip around and to be happy, which he was cause now he was away from all the talk about some silly future of the vampire king in the sewer.
It came along fast. So fast Daisuke's eyes couldn't even see a thing, but he sure felt it. He was sent flying forwards and crashing into a tree.
"Little boy vampires like you shouldn't be out here alone, especially when happy, it gets to any good vampire."
Daisukes eyes finally adjusted to what he was seeing, which was the first he's ever since a female vampire. But next to her was a male. They both were in their devil forms, blood was dripping from both of their mouths it was enough to make him sick.
"Since you're so young consider this a favor" the female reached over to a tree and broke off a branch with a sharp edge, withdrawing her hand to let the piece of wood fly.
Daisuke shut his eyes for the blow waiting for the pain to hit, for with non-beating heart to go on flames. He was only seven!
Waiting.
But nothing happened he ended up hearing the female start screaming and the male trying to do something. When he opened his eyes he saw a particular vampire busting out some moves on the male since the female was on fire, her own branch was shoved in her back in her heart.
The vampire did a back flip avoiding the male's flying fists. He grabbed the wooden branch from the female he had put it in and ran up to the male jumped behind him and shoved it in his back like the female.
He looked back at Daisuke his black pits changed right back to his normal green eyes.
They had found a hill and sat down, being silent for a while Daisuke decided to perk up, "Why did you save me?"
"Because you're only a child, and I never got to protect my children from their fates".
Daisuke was shocked this would be the last vampire he would of thought that would have fallen in love with a human.
"Griffin was right we are not the same as we were back then, but we have to move on though all the pain we go though everyday."
"What was her name?"
He looked at Daisuke in amazement, he thought he would of dropped the subject by now, by what a perfect question for the one she had fallen in love with, "Her name was Zelina." He took a necklace of a locket off his neck and tossed it as Daisuke. "We had three children there on the left side".
Daisuke opened the locket; he looked on the right side first. Boy, Griffin wasn't pulling his leg she was gorgeous, even in a black and white picture. She had long blond flowing hair with the looks of it; she smile was perfect and her eyes that were probably blue, sparkled like diamonds. He looked at the three children: two boys, and one girl. The girl was the youngest maybe three, the next youngest was maybe for and the oldest was about five. The little girl looked a lot like her mother so did the little boy. The oldest looked like his father, dark hair.
"When Onkó took rule everything changed, Zelina, Roy, Bucky, and Lena were all killed. I remember coming home from work at night to find my wife's blood every where in the kitchen, her body was cut up her hair was ripped out of her head. I went in to play room; Lena was in each corner of the playroom her head was in the center. Bucky was sleeping when I left, he was still in his bed but his skull was cracked against the wall and knives were in his chest. Roy. Roy was the worst; he was my pride and joy, strong, I could tell he was fighting with the half vampire in him. He was so much like me, he fought to protect the family and maybe he would of won but they got sick of him and they, they."
Daisuke saw tears in his eyes talking about his past, "they did what?"
"Maybe I'll tell you when you older, your still to young" he got up and turned to leave, "I wont force you to come back Daisuke, that's your decision" he walked back to the sewer.
One hundred yards away Daisuke yelled out, "MARTH! YOUR LOCKET!"
"Keep it Daisuke, they don't need to be by my heart any more, there in it, they make it beat for me."
Daisuke watched as his figure slowly disappeared, he couldn't stand to think of how Roy was killed. It made him so mad to think one man could have this kind of power over people.
That was it, no more mistakes this was his final decision he was going to scream it out to the whole world. "I will be become the Vampire King! Rid of all evil and Onkó, I will get revenge for Marth's family and make this world as it use to be three hundred years ago!" that was it, Daisuke Motomiya was going to become the greatest Vampire King there ever was!
"Daisuke, Daisuke! Get up it's eight o'clock its time to start the day again!" Screaming was heard, it sounded like echoes.
Daisuke forced himself to get up out of bed; he shook his head "What a dream." He got changed in to a pair of black pants that were baggy on him. He walked down to where he always eats, here with his family, it was the only family he has. They had their difficulties but life was a ball to him and his "family".
"Damn it! Marth! You spilt blood on me again" Nicolas's voice rung though out Daisukes seventeen year old vampire ears.
"Opps" Marth shoved another spoon full of cereal in his mouth, instead of milk like humans use vampires used blood, it even comes by the gallon.
Daisukes relationship with all the other vampires have grown intense, Marth was like a brother to him, which he never had before, Griffin took the father role in his life, Cale took the stubborn bully next-door, everybody took some important role in his life. Newer vampires had come and some had gone in these long ten years.
Daisukes name stuck to most like Griffin, but Marth and some others had started calling him by his nickname, Davis.
Zeff, and Lynn are newer vampires to the group, their brother and sister but can they argue! Lynn always won, she had beaten Daisuke in arguing a few times and it was his favorite thing to do. Another Vampire had come the other day but he still sleeps in his room.
For now the future king has it easy, all he needs is a good team of vampires, which has already been started. But later Daisuke's life will get more complicated and hard for his fight for the thrown.
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And that's chapter 1.
So what do you guys think, Please review.
Next time: Who was the vampire sleeping upstairs. Going though his life and how he became a vampire is just one step. Onkó wants him and he wants nothing to do with the vampires. Will Daisuke help or will the young vampire throw his anger out on him?
~Foxy_Tai~