Chapter 1
Booze, women and blood, tonight was one of those nights. A half empty bottle of tequila on the table, cigarette smoke swirling in the air and a beautiful, topless blonde, in her early twenties, on the bed; now all that was left was the blood. Nights like these are what have made Joel Walker's life a crazy roller coaster ride for the past fifty years.
Ever since being "recruited" by the Vampires back in the sixties Joel had been a free man. No more abusive foster parents- he dealt with them first. No more horrible, bullying class mates- he dealt with them. And finally, no more friends of his foster parents who continuously hurt and humiliated him- he dealt with them. After the essential killing, Joel killed for the thrill; seducing women before feeding on them until they were dry. This blonde was soon to be his next victim.
"Come lie with me, Joel" she said as Joel put his cigarette into the ash tray. He turned to face her, she had no idea what was to come next. He met her in a bar merely two hours ago, clueless and drunk off her face. Too easy. Joel smiled slightly as he approached the bed, she returned his smile, completely oblivious to his reasons for smiling. He crawled along the bed until he was over her. He kissed her lips, then her cheek, he then moved down to her collarbone before kissing her neck. He chuckled to himself then plunged his fangs into her neck. She didn't even scream, he doubted if she even could. Finally his hunger was satisfied.
A few minutes later there was a half empty bottle of tequila on the table, cigarette smoke swirling in the air and a beautiful, topless blonde, in her early twenties, lying dead on blood soaked sheets, her throat torn out of her neck. Joel closing the door behind him was the only thing that interrupted the silence.