Disclaimer: I do not own trinity blood or Ion Fortuna. I do however own Chiffon
Ion hissed under his breath. He had been shot for the second time in his life. But in a different place. They had shot him in the stomach the bullet had broken his spine. Now the silver was eating away at him. And he wouldn't be able to walk again for about a month. The sun was coming fast. He dug his nails into the ground
"shit!" he cursed aloud he tried to sit up but the pain could have broken him in half. He heard footsteps. Probably that cursed Michael Ropps coming to finish him off. Michael was a "devout" man working under the new pope Francesco in other words…an assassin. Ion groaned and raised a hand, death was welcome. He would die anyway.
"sir?" a voice clear as a bell echoed through the alleyway. A female voice. Ion opened his eyes. It was definitely female. Slightly dirty and bruised, but without a doubt she was female. He groaned and tried to sit up again falling hard on his back. She made a sound under her breath. Like a sigh but dripping with worry.
"what's wrong sir…what happened your bleeding a lot…we got to get you to the hospital" she said. He shook his head
"…no…please…can you just…somewhere no…sun" he murmured the pain making him dizzy. He needed blood but, this girl was being kind to him, if she looked like she was going to betray him he would kill her.
"are you a…"
"vampire?" he finished for her she gulped and nodded. He chuckled at the irony of calling himself a vampire but that's how people knew them now…the Vampires…the sinners.
"yes…humph I used to be called a Methuselah" he smiled
"but that was 600 years ago" she shivered
"that's a long time" she took off her top layer what he now realized was a bulky honey colored cloak. She wrapped it around him and lifted his head a little.
"don't die I'll be right back" she murmured. He just stared at her. When she had removed her cloak a billow of hair fell out. Silver hair, just like that stupid priests.
A/N: hi this is my first chapter it's a teensy bit dark but that's how I roll. Please R&R flames are okay…doesn't mean I'll necessarily take them to heart but their allowed. Bye bye chapter two is coming. Love C.P.