Dan was flying over a strange city, mostly out of curiosity. He found this city to be grey and stormy most of the time. He kind of liked it. But after a while, the city bored him. So, he went on causing havoc onto the city. After the city knew he was going to be on the news for a while, he decided to roam and destroy some of the houses. He went through a few houses until he came across one particular house that he couldn't seem to pull himself away. The house looked somewhat of a castle, only smaller. His younger self was telling him to stay away, while the Vlad part of him said to get rid of it. He gave up deciding not to destroy it, but to take a little peek. When he touched the door to try and phase through it, he couldn't seem to go in; everything was like getting stabbed by little needles.
"I knew this house was a waste of time. But it caught my interest." He said. He tried blasting the door off, no luck. He rang the doorbell to see if a pathetic human would answer so he could blow their face off. No answer. No luck at all. He felt the presence of another creature.
"Can I help you?" He turned around to see a blonde haired, blue eyed girl glaring at him. She was about seventeen or eighteen. She was a shorter than him. And Dan could tell she had a short fiery temper.
"Do you live here?" He asked.
"Yeah. I recognize you. You're that ghost thing."
"Well, nice to meet you. And goodbye." He aimed his hand at the girl to shoot her dead, then fired. The girl screamed at him and fell down. "Finally, the first death."
"Guess again smart ass." Dan turned around to see that a fist was firmly planted into his face. He flew back onto the solid concrete of the road.
"How did you-"
"Amazing isn't it. Strength of ten men, speed, agility. More powerful than you except."
"What are you. Wait, I'm wasting my time." Dan flew over to the girl, grabbed her neck and held her above his head. "You are a waste of my time." He threw the girl at the house but caused no damage. "What?!"
"What are you trying to prove? That you're a dick?" She jumped onto his back and pulled his chin back away from his neck.
Dan vanished from the girl's sight. The girl stood in a defensive stance and looked around everywhere for Dan. "Who are you, girl?" He asked, still not in her sight. She didn't answer him. After a while, he appeared behind the girl. He grabbed her shoulders and forced her to turn around. He stared into her blue eyes. The girl stared into his red eyes. She glared at him. His eyes turned green.
"What's up with your eyes?" She asked.
"Sam?"
"Whose Sam?" She questioned. He shook his head and his eyes turned red again. He threw the girl onto the cement, again leaving no damage. She stood up and stared straight at him and her eyes turned red, skin turned white, and outfit changed to an outfit that reminded him of his cousin. Or was it his daughter? He couldn't clearly remember. "Why are you attacking me?" He didn't answer. She put her hands on his face. Dan felt the cold hands on his cheeks. He wanted to blow her to pieces, but didn't feel like he had the power.
She scowled at him. She looked closely into his red eyes. He looked at her red eyes. He saw a young girl who lived a boring life and was expected to do nothing. She saw a young boy in his early teens and alone forced to live with a man he can't stand. Her scowl turned into sadness because she felt sorry.
"Don't feel sorry foolish girl."
"Careful with your word stubborn man, I know what makes you break."
"Don't play your pathetic games."
"I'm not playing. You're creating." She smirked. He looked at her carefully. His hand moved towards her for him to blast her, but she put her hands on his face again and spoke softly, "Why are you attacking me?" He pushed her off and flew away.