*I don't own Van Helsing.
Flashback
His Betrayers Daughter
Prologue
Another boring scouting mission given to me! ME! His second in command! I deserve to be treated better than this! I am not some mindless vampire he can order around to amuse himself! I am Fernando the son of Roger 11 king of Sicily and I am 500 years old! Much older than him so if anyone should be in charge it should be I not him! With my title and rank I should not be out doing pointless scouting missions, yet here I am in this dismal rundown town looking for some order informant who was suppose to be feeding the order information on us. After waiting outside in the rain for two hours he decided that the informant wasn't coming, ferrous about this waste of time he decided to go and himself a little fun.
Nine months later as the woman was gasping for breath, pushing for all her worth, she recalled the night that put her in this mess. She was walking home one rainy night when she was suddenly grabbed and pulled into an abandoned ally where she was raped repeatedly until the attacker had had his fill, he then plunged his fangs into the side of her neck and proceeded to drain to drink her blood, intending on drinking every last drop, only to stop suddenly and rush after someone, leaving her collapsed on the ground, blood pouring out of the wound on her neck. As her vision slowly dimed she realized she was dying.
Coming back to the present she recalled her current predicament, giving birth to a monsters child. With one last push the child came out and she recalled the man who had saved her that awful night. Picking up the wailing child she walked outside of what would be her empty house forever more. After all who wants a woman who isn't pure, she thought bitterly as she placed the wailing infant on the man's door step and walked away, leaving the town to get away from this horrible place with that monstrous child.
