Okay my first Moonlight fanfic. The story idea comes from a story I had written for a creative writing class. It had gotten a lot of attention so to say. So I decided to give it a shot on the Internet.

Prologue

It was so dark.

Beth woke up to the sound of the door opening. She blocked the light with her hand and managed to make out some shadows. Someone or something was dragging in an unconscious person. When her eyes adjusted she saw it was Leon. She stared as the two vampires chained him by his wrists to the floor. Giving only enough slack to allow him to sit up on his knees. She watched as Leon didn't move and then it was dark again.

Leon shot awake to an unfamiliar ceiling. He looked around and tried to get up. "Wait." Beth said. "You're chained to the floor."

Leon looked in the general direction of Beth's voice. "Who's there?"

"It's Beth." Beth said.

"The vamp's girlfriend." Leon said.

Beth heard him spit blood on the ground. "What happened to you?"

"Simon kind of got a hold of me. I have no idea where Annabeth or Mick is. They're probably fine." Leon said. He blinked a couple of times. He relaxed slightly when his eyes began to adjust to the darkness. "You know what's coming to you?"

"No." Beth said.

"They'll turn you into a vampire. Then for their fun they'll put some innocent in a cell with you. Wait till you can't stand the hunger anymore and watch you feed on them." Leon said. "That's what they did with me the first time. Anyway."

"You used to be a vampire?" Beth asked.

"Yes. I killed my daughter." Leon said. "I fed on her blood and killed her. It's kind of hard to kill yourself as a vampire."

"When were you turned?"

"I was turned back in the height of the Roman Empire." Leon said. "I was on the Germany side of the war. Which was Germania at that time. I was captured and then I was turned. I slaughtered half of my own men because I wanted to feed. They used me until Rome fell. Then I was on my own. So I witnessed everything."

"How old were you?"

"I was 25 when I was turned. So now I'm 3o I guess." Leon said. "I was turned back five years ago. By Annabeth. The Nightstalkers created a serum for their fighters, who are turned. It took a few months of convincing to be changed back."

"There's a serum to change a vampire back?" Beth stood up. "Why didn't you tell Mick about this?"

"He's not a Nightstalker. He's not permitted to get it." Leon said. "It's rare and hard to make. I don't even know the formula. Only a few do. I may be one of the better fighters but that doesn't mean I get authority to the higher power."

"What is the Nightstalkers?"

"A group of seven people. Annabeth and I are two of them. There are seven fighters, then a secretary and then our boss." Leon said. "Other than that. No one."

Beth slowly sat down. "So you hunt vampires?"

"Yes." Leon said. "The reason why Mick isn't dead yet is because…he has something that my boss wants."

The sunlight slowly filled up the cell room.

Beth's heart skipped a beat when she saw Leon's face. He had been beaten.

Leon spat out more blood. "I'm usually prettier." He said.

I know there are a lot of questions that the readers have, but bear with me. This is only the prologue. Leon and Annabeth are my own characters. So are the rest of the Nightstalkers group. The item that Mick has that Leon's boss wants plays a big part in the story. A lot of questions will be answered in the first and second chapters. Please R&R.