This is my Vampire Fanfiction so go easy on me OK?

Thanks for reading,

Morgan Sulfur xXx

My head hit the side of the van as it went over a speed bump. "Owww, watch it Michael, some of us don't have seatbelts back here!" I yelled towards the front.

"Katharine, be quiet!" Butch yelled. He's the only one who ever tries to tell me what to do, he's in charge. "Go over the directions again."

My jaw clenches at being ordered around. I didn't ask to become part of the 'army' for lack of a better term. I was born into it.

"Well I can't give you directions if you tell me to be quiet now can I?" I let sarcasm bleed into my every word as I looked into Butch's eyes. In response his top lip stretched back in a snarl and he hissed softly.

"Alright, alright. Enter at the back door, the code is 5640, that will also disarm the alarm. Locate the elevator and go down to the basement, there you'll find the tank that supplies the building with gas. It's where you should strap the explosives." I explained.

"Are you sure Katharine? We can't afford any mistakes like last time." He glared at me while the others chuckled.

I glared right back. "Positive." One little mistake and they never let you live it down. Sure, we blew up the wrong building, but they need to let it go.

"Good." Butch said without looking at me.

"Sir." Michael said from the front. "We're here."

Butch stood and looked at the rest of the team. "Right team you know the drill, we get in, plant the bomb and we get the hell out. Michael, Katharine you stay here, and for the love of all vampires, don't eat each other."

I chuckled. "You don't have to worry about that."

Michael hissed at me.

Butch hissed at both of us. "Stay!" he ordered. I didn't miss that he was only talking to me. The lack of trust is insulting.

Butch and the others left, slamming the doors of the van behind them. I hated being left behind, but then again I'm not really supposed to go. My job isn't to plant bombs, it's to get information, go undercover, 007 style. Hitting the pharmaceutical was a smart idea. Not that I would ever tell Butch that, considering it was his idea.

Vampires are products of nature, created to reduce the number of humans, or so we're told. In the year 2269 the world population grew too much for the world's recourses. So humans evolved into vampires, some of them anyway. We don't need to eat, breathe, get sick, and we can't have children with humans. And we drink human blood to survive.

This mission will kill thousands of humans; by blowing up the company, people who are sick can't get the medicine they need to live.

So they die... I thought to myself. I always get a strange feeling in the pit of my stomach when I think about murdering innocent humans.

I've always been a bit different from the others in my clan, they all revel in violence. I don't. Never have.

"They've been gone a long time." Michael muttered, interrupting my mental thoughts.

"Maybe they got lost." I smiled at the thought of Butch looking frazzled as he looked around in confusion.

Michael turned and glared at me. "If they have it's because you gave them wrong information."

I narrowed my eyes at him. "Don't question my information or I'll come over there and I will beat the-"

"Katharine!" Butch yelled at me as he and the rest of the team got back in the van. "Michael, drive." He ordered. Tires squealing, we sped away from the curb.

I took a moment to take in his appearance. His usually neat brown hair was messy and his blue eyes were alight with excitement.

From the looks on their faces it was a successful mission. Butch held up a small black device and looked at all of us before pressing the red button.

I turned and stared out the window, watching the building grow smaller. But the noise still deafen my ears, still feel the heat on my skin and the brightness burn my eyes. The once dull grey building now had flames surrounding the edges, stretching towards the sky. Everyone in the van howled in celebration, giving high fives and slapping each other on the back. They all looked happy. I didn't.

"Alright, let's go home." Butch said.

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Morgan Sulfur xXx