Ronin Vampire Warriors

Short Fic.

Prologue:

"It's an ambush!" A very pale man announced trying to escape along with the others, but having trouble with so many of his people scattering around.

They could stay and fight, but this clan was made up of families, there were children here and they couldn't/didn't want to leave them behind. They didn't want them to be orphaned and alone.

Many fled, but some weren't so lucky.

The humans that were attacking were few whom didn't like the Vampires at all. But there were many who loved the Vampires and even started families with them. Well, there were Vampires who weren't fans of the humans either, and both sides didn't agree with crossbreeding.

The humans came with stakes and crossbows. They could have also brought fire, but they wanted to be able to escape and didn't want to take the chance of the fire spreading to other buildings they weren't aiming for.

As the humans were brutally killing those who couldn't make it to the exits in time, the Vamps who did gathered far away from their home to discuss what to do about these humans.

"We should return with great fierce and kill those humans who have killed our friends and loved ones!" A woman who lost her twelve year old and husband said. She held her four year son in her arms.

"And if we do more of us would die. And your son will have no one left," a man told her.

"Then what are we supposed to do?"

Another woman spoke up, "I think we should call upon the five Mystical Ones."

"The Ronin's?" The first man to speak asked.

"Yes. They can help us."

"I hope they can and will help us."