It was a regular Saturday night at fangtasia. The weekend crowed of curious humans and fang bangers were in. Everyone who was at Fangtasia were there for one of 3 reasons; 1) you were a vampire looking to be worshipped and get an easy meal. 2) you wanted to see what its like to be a vampire, the enigma that surrounds it, the danger, the attraction and 3) you're a naive fang-banger.
Pam was doing her usual front-of-house act. She was sporting a shiny black PVC corset dress, it was a good thing vampires didn't need to breathe, the corset had more bones than a human spine and pulled in round her small waste, the back laced up with blood red ties. The skirt (which was more like an oversized belt) flared slightly at her hips and a blood red netting peeped out at the bottom. She stood at the door checking Ids and looking rather bored.
"Well my! I love your shoes! They look amazing! I love the colour." Some tourist squeaked at her. Pam was never one for over enthusiasm...or for that matter any enthusiasm. She gave the squeaking tourist a quick examination, she looked like she had a bundle of enthusiasm for attempting to fit in at places; Her blonde thin hair looked like it had been back combed and badly she wore heavy black eyeshadow the left eye heavier than the right, she wore an obnoxiously bright red lipstick and her skin seemed to have a thick white layer of power over it. Round her neck was a thin black ribbon with a black upside down cross hanging from it. Her nails were painted a shiny red similar to her lipstick and she wore a dull matt black tight sleeveless tube dress that stopped mid thigh and underneath showed ripped fishnet stockings, and then she got to the shoes. Oh the shoes, Pam loved her shoes and when confronted with matt leather black kitten heels that looked like they had been designed by a blind grandmother it made her feel sick. They were not a pinch on her 5 inch killer red pumps.
"Why thanks, they are quite something. You like the colour?" The girl went to talk when Pam continued "I do too, why, red is my favourite colour especially blood red like your lipstick, however it does make me terribly hungry and your lips do look juicy" at that moment Pam's lips parted slightly and in a second two pearl white teeth came sliding out her gums. She pushed her tongue against one of them playfully and cocked one of her brows. The girl froze shocked and then started stuttering not able to look away from her fangs. "I-i-i-i-" Pam rolled her eyes and retracted her fangs back in a bored tone "have you got any I.d on you? We are very strict and serve no minors...in any capacity." The girl stammered and pulled out a small plastic card. "Well Agnes, twenty-one last week. Have a nice night, i'm sure you'll fit right in" Pam smiled an intimidating smile and moved aside to let the terrified girl in. What could Pam do, she had to make her own fun. She looked around at everyone outside taking each person and vampire in. look at them she thought; juicy delinquents ripe for the pickin (anyone under 100 was young to her). Her gaze stopped on a figure coming towards her, it wasn't walking, more like gliding through the air. As the figure came into light Pam's face turned into one of mild horror but strong shock. "hello Pam." she didn't talk, it wasn't like talking, it was like she sang her words in a seductive voice that danced through the air into your ears, but there was a strong element of domination in her tones, one that should be respected and feared as well as loved. "That boss of yours around?"
The women stood there waiting for a response from Pam. She was beautiful, strawberry blonde curls sat on her shoulders they framed a soft face with perfect features, nothing needed changing, a row of long thick black eye-lashes sat above and below huge deep emerald green eyes, her lips, perfectly balanced and a cherry red. Her neck was long and thin, but not to long but in perfect balance with the rest of her body. She wore a halter-neck black floor length silk dress that hugged her in all the right places. She smiled the most angelic smile and let a quiet giggle when Pam didn't answer. Pam didn't say anything and it was very rare of Pam not to say a word, she merely stepped out of the way to let this mysterious women in. "Thanks" she sang as she glided passed her and descended into the dark murk of the club. Loud techno music blasted through the speakers but this didn't phase her. She seemed to absorb the energy of the people around her who were all gassing at her, not just the human tourists who were looking for things sub-human and out of there small closed little realities but all the vampires stared at the gloriousness of her. She stopped in the middle of the dance floor where now nobody was dancing she looked around the room when her eyes fell on a side door she let out a wide smile and glided mythically towards it and entered.
She had walked into Erics office and inhaled deeply closing her perfect eyes. She opened them slowly and a wide grin emerged onto her face with this she moved over to the leather sofa in the corner of his office. Eric came through the cellar door examining papers not noticing his guest until he glanced up and stopped wide eyed dead in his tracks. The women now delicately draped over the sofa smiled at him,
"Hello big brother, no hug for your little sis?"
she smiled once more. Eric threw what looked like order forms down on his desk and moved round to sit on his chair. Letting out a sigh,
"we were never the hugging type Gee."
"no, but there is a first for everything Ric"
"don't call me that" Eric quickly interjected.
"I hate that name you know I do."
"Hey! I haven't seen you for 138 years brother, I thought you may have warmed to it." Gee innocently said with a teasing grin.
"well I haven't. Why are you here?" Eric said shortly. The grin dropped from Gee's face she started stroking the black leather
"Do I need a reason to visit my own brother. You are still my brother aren't you ric?" a playful smiled flitted over her face.
"I won't be if you keep calling me that and yes, I know you Gee, what do you want." Eric looked suspiciously at his younger sibling as the teasing smile left her face and she stopped playing with the sofa and kicked her legs round and crossed them and rested her hands on her lap.
"fine" she said stiffly.
"Have you heard from him?"
"from who?"
"you know who Eric don't play games"
"don't play games, thats rich coming from you."
In an instant Gee was across the room with her hands implanted into the desk. All the light warmth was gone from her, replaced with a fiery temper not to be messed with.
"We are not messing around here Eric" Gee growled her beautiful white pearl fangs bare.
"something fucked up is happening, otherwise how would a bunch of sun-lovin vampire haters get ahold of a 2000 year old strong ass vampire and hold him?"
"What" eric said blankly.
"You heard me, they have him. I don't know how or why he is still there but he is. He's not been him, the last few times i've seen him he- I-" She chocked and took a deep breath and went back to perch on the sofa, twisting the pearl wrap bracelet she had on round her fingers. Eric waited, looking blankly at his sister. He wouldn't let her know it but he was worried about her. She took a deep breath a looked up at him.
"Stan is all for storming the fellowship of the sun church, Isobel seems to have him under control at the moment, they have no proof that he is there but-"
"And you do?" Eric interrupted her.
"I went there I snuck in late at night found him in the basement, he had no restraints on him, no silver. I told him to come with me but he wouldn't, he refused." Gee's voice trailed off at the end. She was genuinely very hurt by all of this.
"Did you tell Stan and Isobel?"
"No i'm finding the situation difficult to understand as it is, you really think a dumb-ass like Stan would?"
"No thats good, you did the right thing" Eric said now pacing his office in deep thought. Hesitantly Gee spoke again.
"I need you to go talk to him Eric. You can persuade him to come home and to stop what ever the hell he is doing with the fellowship,"
"mmm. I agree, we should leave now."
"I have a jet waiting"
Eric stopped and looked at his sister cocking one brow.
"a jet"
"its the quickest way to get to Dallis"
"how did you get a Jet" Eric said accusingly
"It was a gift. From the Queen. Jealous?" An element of playfulness entered Gee's voice. Suddenly all the angst was gone and she was back to being her glorious in control self teasing her older sibling.
"No" Eric quickly snapped. Gee let out a controlled laugh as they made there way out the club. They bypassed Pam on the way out.
"Pam i'm going away for business, I shouldn't be long, take care of everything" He said this in his commanding voice so he knew Pam wouldn't be her lazy self. He then turned to his stunning sister who had caught the attention of everyone in the club.
"lets go."