Heya Guys.
I know there are already tones off these already but I'm just putting my fanfic out there. It's based on the video for A Little Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More "Touch Me", by Fall Out Boy.
Rated T for swearing and possible sexual references.
I own nothing in this fic, not the video, or the band (Though sometimes I wish I did :P). Well actually there is just one claim and that's to the new character, Sydney. 'Part from her I own nothing and no one.
The woman gazed at the chaos before her, casually tilting her trilby hat to shadow her face slightly. She was safe, sat on one of the flat roofs of the apartment houses surrounding the street. The Dandies hadn't spotted her yet, and they weren't likely too by the looks of things. They where too busy taking their fill. It pained her to see them feed. Reminding her of what she may have to do at one point. Unintentionally, she ran her tongue over the two sharp fangs nested in her gums and she felt her need for blood rise. She needed to find a way to drive it off. She needed to find them. Rumour was that there was a group of vigilantes, vampire hunters, who had something to stave of the thirst. She figured that they would come here, considering the opportunity that it was.
Soon enough a black car rolled onto the scene, a white bat with a heart and scull embossed on the hood. It stopped before a vampire, the leader of the Dandies and four men stepped out. The first was a man wearing a black hoody, shadowing his face, small and lanky, possibly the leader. The second, carrying what looked like a rapier by his side, with long floppy hair and glasses. The third was the tallest of the group, with a dark fringe that stopped just before his eyebrows. The last was short and stocky, with light ginger hair, sideburns and a black baker-boy hat; he was carrying what looked like a net gun. Somehow the words 'Gadget Guy' came to mind when she looked at him. These were the vigilantes, she was sure of it.
The "leader" of the vigilantes suddenly pulled off his hoody, revealing dark glossy hair and fangs, tossing it carelessly to the side. He was a vampire, fighting vampires. She could sense a dark hatred in him for their kind and this intrigued her, perhaps she wasn't the only one who detested the change forced upon them. He fought well, decking four vampires at once, not checking to see whether he had killed them. Her eyes wandered to the floppy haired one, he was doing pretty well too, the rapier slicing and cutting down anyone in his path. She went to find the tall one; he was fighting with his fists, occasionally pulling out stakes to stab a vampire disintegrating them into dust, he was doing quite well too. Finally she went to find 'Gadget Guy', he had gone to defend some girls from some punk vampires, and with a sigh and a roll of her eyes she easily predicted what would happen next. Sure enough, oblivious to him, they revealed their fangs and sank their teeth into him. He began to slide to the floor, gawping slightly, and the look on his face made her smile a little, she knew she shouldn't really be smiling but he was safe enough, so far anyway. Her attention was then drawn back to the vampire. He had just gone for the leader of the dandies; who sat on top of a car; only to be left with the his coat and derby hat, the leader himself, nowhere to be seen. The woman quirked an eyebrow, Beckett had always been a slippery one.
Suddenly several policemen drag him of the car, armed with bats, making her look away. She heard screaming coming from the vampire and then no sound from him at all. Luckily he was just unconscious. Turning back to them she saw that they were all being arrested, the vampire was shoved into a police car and driven away instantly. The others were still being processed at this point, though soon enough they were driven off. She stood up, before dropping down to the street below. She landed softly, not drawing any attention to herself.
"Time to save the good guys," she muttered before casually walking down the street towards the police station.