Hello! Once again the finals are near and instead of mugging away, I fell asleep! =D Anw, that's besides the point... the point is... I had this strange dream about werewolves and Vampires and when i woke up, I felt the urge to draw a story about my dream. The thing is, i don't have the required materials to sketch out the story. Frankly speaking, i think i'd fare better at drawing since my writing suck. =P.

This story is really mainly about Leon and Ada. It's for Aeon fans. I'm just using various character from RE and randomly giving them some role~ For those of you who can bare with the plain style of writing... . ENJOY!

I also decided that revealing the roles for each character is not exactly necessary but fun. So i've listed them below: (Subjected to changes)

Vampires

Ada Wong - Vampire Heiress (Believes that Leon is human)

Jill Valentine - Vampire second Heiress(Witness the kidnap of her sister by Chris, therefore, has conflicts with Chris)

Oswell Spencer - The Vampire Clan Leader (Keen to look for a successor)

Albert Wesker - Eldest son of another prestigious family (Chosen to marry the heiress)

Luis Sera - The family's steward/butler (Close to the sisters, acts as confinement)

Werewolves

Leon Kennedy - The Black Knight (Falls in love with Ada, dare not reveal his true identity)

Chris Redfield - The Green Knight (Leon's close friend)

Claire Redfield - Have not decided

President Graham - The leader of werewolves(Wants Leon to marry his daughter and take his place in future)

Ashley Graham - Daughter of the leader (Engaged to Leon)

Jack Krauser - The Yellow knight (Leon's Rival)

Human

Billy Coen

Rebecca Chambers

That's about it! Now start READING!

"REBECCA!"

He screamed into the night, his voice piercing against the howling wind as he chased the shadow.

"Let her go you monster!"

He waved his axe up in the air, waiting for the opportunity to hurl it at the enemy in attempt to bring his target to ground. But that would risk hurting Rebecca. The only way of getting to that thing was the ability of flight, which he unfortunately did not have. He could only maintain the sight of 'great bat' by running at his fastest. As useless as it seems, he refused to give up on his love. Not even when his lungs punched fiercely against his chest.

"Rebecca! I'm coming for you!" he once again yelled.

However the lady remained silent in her unconscious state. It was no use, the shadow was getting smaller and his efforts to catch up were in vain.

"Curse you! Dracula! CURSE YOU!"

The wind blew stronger and the trees startled, seemingly in response to the man's cry as though the forest could no longer bare the disturbance. Suddenly out of no where, a large beast emerged from the trees and it immediately charged at the gigantic bat. With a strong leap, the beast sore through the air reaching the height of the monster which took Rebecca. It tore down one of its wings sending the bat violently back to earth.

The young lad witnessed the two monsters battling out with each other in astonishment before he got back his senses within a minute. 'Rebecca' he remembered. He quickly scrambled his way to find his lover and escape while he had the chance.

There was still quite some distance and he had to make it fast. The screeches of the monsters made his heart felt like it was exploding. He prayed that the fight would not be over so soon. 'O Rebecca…'

The man's fear was almost vanishing as he approached the lady. Heavy breath escaped from his mouth in relieve and exasperation a very mixed feeling. But he was quickly swept towards the negative side when a swift shadow swooped down taking Rebecca away from him again before he could touch her.

"Rebecca!" This time he was out of energy. He couldn't lift himself anymore. His hope and spirit was completely crushed by the monster. He could only see the shape of the bat disappearing into the moonlight. But there wasn't another second spared for him to watch. The other beast was still alive. He could hear its mighty growl just a few metres away.

The man grabbed hold of his axe preparing to defend himself, should the creature come his way.

'Rebecca, I'll see you again in heaven… I swear I'll wait for you.'

The beast charged forward in great speed and easily knocked the man off his feet. Its enormous mouth and teeth stretched wide opened ready to decapitate the human beneath its feet.

The man struggled desperately but was literally immobilized under the weight of the beast. Tears slid down his flushing face as he tried to reach for his weapon.

"Die! Werewolf!" The man swung his axe using all the strength he could gather cutting the beast across the neck. The man managed to regain his freedom from the distracted beast and took a stance at the magnificent beast. Running wasn't an option against this monster. It could easily get to him again anyway.

"I'll fight you! Werewolf! I don't care if I die!"

The beast directed its attention back at the young man again and looked as though it was ready to attack again. It walked towards the human… but slowly this time. It began shrinking, or rather… it transformed. The man was still on his guard, he held on tightly to his axe as he saw the beast turned into a man, no different from himself.

"Evan?" The new man spoke, confusing the human.

"Is that you Evan? It's me, Chris!"

"You're still alive!"

He ran over and hugged the human who was once again immobilized by the raw strength of the guy.

"Let go you monster!" I'll kill you!"

"What are you talking about? Evan! My brother, aren't you one as well?" Chris responded as though the guy he knew as Evan was telling a joke.

"I'm NOT Evan! And I'm not your brother!" "Rebecca! I have to get to Rebecca! NOW!"

"You're… not Evan…"

"You just look like him?" Chris relaxed his grip and slowly let go of him.

The human stared at Chris and slowly backed down with his weapon still aiming at him. Chris narrowed his eyes at the man before him, observing his movements. He then parted his lips "Where do you think you're going?"

"If you have no business with me…then I'm leaving to rescue the lady. Her name's Rebecca."

"…and what's yours?" Chris asked.

"My name is Billy."

"Billy, you're not going anywhere. You know you can't just go rescue your girlfriend with that rusty axe of yours."

"Shut up! I'm going even if I die! And the axe is NOT rusty!" Billy retorted. He didn't know what else to do, he wants to get Rebecca back and did not wish for a monster to tell him what he should do. Then again, he wouldn't want to piss the monster off and waste his life away for mere stupidity and ignorance.

"You look like my brother Billy." "Seems like today's your lucky day…"

Maybe he didn't realize it himself, but Billy hadn't blinked for the pass few minutes since he encountered the werewolf in its human form. He was cautious and wary of Chris and decided that it was safer to listen to what he has to say first. After all, Chris is the one with the upper hand.

"…your girlfriend is not likely to die so soon… we still have time."

"Are you saying you'll help me?"

Chris smiled in assurance. He reached out and took the axe out of Billy's hands and tossed it away pinning it to a tree. "We won't be needing that…"

"Come with me"

"Why Leon, I see you've been out hunting. So how many rabbits have you killed?"

Leon frowned, displeased by the comment Jack had made. He knew that Jack has always been jealous of him because he had received more favor from the lord. They had been long time rivals for more than over a hundred years. During which, they had missions together as well as separated and at times, Jack would attempt to sabotage Leon in hopes of getting him in embarrassment.

"Maybe a little more than you did, Jack." He brushed pass his fellow werewolf gaining a point for pissing Jack even more with his sarcastic remark. He then proceeded to enter hall where his destination was.

"My lord." Leon bowed down, placing his fist to his chest in a form of paying his respects.

Lord Graham was the leader of their kind. He is normally found in the central hall which was located at the heart of the Werewolves dungeon. In almost every situation, Graham would sent his men out to carry out missions for him while he sits in his throne making more decisions.

"Leon. My most trusted soldier. How is the situation?"

"My lord, the vampires are pushing the line. They have no regards to us werewolves and have trespassed into out territory more and more often now. As you have instructed, I had some of our kind scattered around our land and we gave them our warnings whenever necessary. But this time, they went too far. Claire has been bitten by one of them and her condition is critical."

"My lord, they are raging war."

His eyes remained at his feet as he waited for Lord Graham's response.

"There is a treaty between the Vampires and us the Werewolves. For over eight hundred years… we have pledged not to step into the land of another and that we will not place ourselves in conflict with one another."

"This treaty was created during the time of the previous lord. Out of respect, I have decided to by-pass numerous intrusions by the Vamps. However, it seems that the vampires do not share the same view as we did before"

"Leon. Kill if you must."

Leon's eyes travelled up and met with Graham's feet as he retained his bent posture. He then nodded his head in confirmation "Understood."

"Good"

"My lord, if there's nothing else I shall take my leave."

"No. I would like you to stay for a little while more."

"Leon."

"Yes, my lord." Leon responded. He stood still and remained silent expecting further instructions or maybe a short discussion to ask for his opinions. Of course, Lord Graham did this very little since he was a wise man with no need of such assistance. Still, the fact that the hall only consist of the two of them made him a little uneasy. It was so quiet that even the swallowing of the saliva could be clearly heard.

"How do feel about Ashley?"

"She is a beautiful girl my lord." He quickly answered with no hesitation. Ashley was the daughter of Lord Graham and even though Leon never talked with her very often, he took it as his responsibility to look after her.

"…and what will you do if she were in danger?"

"I'd risk my life to save her."

"Excellent Leon." Graham replied with a sly smile. "How would you like if I hand Ashley to you?"

His eyes widen in shock, he definitely did not see that coming.

"My lord! I'm not worthy!"

"I think that you are and that's enough!" Graham bellowed and his voice echoed throughout the hall.

"But my lord, I believe that she is not of marriageable age…"

"She will be in a couple of months Leon. And I want her to be with someone I can trust. Someone who is competent enough to suit her and protect her. You are just the right person."

Leon knew that this was no question. The lord has already decided and there's no changing of his mind. He can only agreed to this. In any case, marrying the lord's daughter wasn't very much of a big deal.

"I understand my lord."

"Very good Leon. You are dismissed."

Leon took three steps back in the same posture he was in during the entire conversation and turned around before straightening himself. He then made his way out of the hall.

He was finally back to his room, his own space. Here, he became more relaxed, away from nasty werewolves like Jack and he needn't be so self-conscious. Because of his status amongst the werewolves, Leon had to constantly watch his own back and behave like he should. There was no room for error.

The door swung open after he twisted the knob. Leon realized he wasn't alone as soon as he opened the door but he wasn't surprised. This was pretty normal.

"Chris? What are you doing here?" Leon questioned as he shut the door behind him. "…and what it that?" He picked up another presence with his keen sense of smell. He twitched his nose sniffing around. 'A scent of human.' Leon made out.

"Or rather who is he…" Chris answered, walking towards the window and unveiling the curtains to reveal Billy.

Leon stared at the human as though in disbelief. "Evan?"

"Yea… That's what I thought at first. But no doubt, he is human. He's not Evan, he's just a human that resembles my brother."

"I see… and so why did you bring him back? And here… to MY room."

"Because… Leon, you're the only one I can trust." Chris began reasoning. "You know what happened with Evan, I felt like I owe him something. This guy, Billy, he is my only chance of making myself feel better."

"Billy needs our help."

Leon raised an eyebrow and then turned his attention to Billy and inspected him from head to toe. He then moved closer to Billy, reaching his arms out for his neck and even deliberately transformed his own hands to a more beastly state. He stared deep into Billy's eyes and studied them. His face muscles began shifting upwards producing a smirk on his face.

"This guy shows no fear." He then released his grip.

"Billy huh?"

"Billy Coen."

"…and how do you suppose we help him Chris? What makes you think I would even agree to join your party?"

Chris crossed his arms and replied confidently, "I know you will Leon. First of all, you're my best buddy. Second, I smell nice…" "Don't give me that look, cuz' you're going to like the last point… The vampires took the human at our territory… and we're going after them."

I actually planned for this to be a one-shot thing... but i think that is simply not possible. Too many things to say. =( risk of not completing the damn story. Anyways, done with the first short chapter~ Hope it's not too boring for you guys! (n i did not bother editing cuz i'm too lazy)

Thanks for reading & do review! (Must encourage!) =D

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