When the night conquers light
Chapter One
The inspiration for this story came from Amymusicals. Enjoy.
This Disney cross over includes... Jim Hawkins Doctor Vacilier Ariel Eric
Alice Aurora Hercules Esmerelda Megara And maybe others
Enjoy!
The pale moon light was painted across the cobble stone paths and brick buildings of New Orleans. The voice of his mentor replays through Jim Hawkins head. "Don't go out on your own! Its not safe, never seek revenge!" Jim pressed his eyes closed hard, pushing the voice out of his thoughts. He didn't care. Jim had to find that monster that killed his father. He ran through the streets of the Louisiana city and rested against a building. He thought of when he was younger. He's father had left because he didn't love his mother anymore, or so he thought. He had sat down with his mother as she told he of how his father hunted the creatures of the night. Jim understood he would never see his father again. It wasn't until a few years later that he was contacted by that horrid beast. A letter from a certain Doctor Valilaier, telling him of how he killed his father, and was coming after his mother.
"You have his eyes you know." A deep voice with a Cajun accent.
Jim quickly grabbed his gun and pointed at the darkness in the direction of the voice. "Show your self!" He yelled at the emptiness. He spun around waiting for the figure to show.
Suddenly a dark skinned man was leaning up against one of the buildings flipping a card in his hands. He was dressed in a deep purple and black suit with a black and purple trim top hat atop his black curly hair. "Your eyes are the same." The man said. The same deep Cajun voice from before.
Jim looked at him questioningly but never, not once putting down the gun. It was pointed directly at the mystery man. "What the hell are you talking about?" Jim asked agitated.
Dark brown eyes peered at Jim from underneath the top hat and a smirk was spread across the mans face. "Your father." He said as the card twirled and twirled in his hand. "You look quite alike." The man said in his deep Cajun voice.
"Who are you!" Jim yelled. Tired of this man's games. "You know nothing about my father."
The dark skinned man smirked once again. "I knew enough about him to end his life." He said placing the card in his hat. His nails extending. That was when Jim got a look at his blood red eyes and pointed teeth.
Jim gasped. "Vacilaier." Jim said. His voice full of hatred.
Doctor Vacilaier took of his hat and performed a deep bow. "Of course." He said showing of his glistening white fangs. Jim clicked the bullet into the barrel of the gun. Vacilaier just laughed. "You not gonna shoot me boy." He said. Jim knew he was right. His heart was beating. He had killed Vampires before, but now that he was face to face with his father's killer, why couldn't he pull the trigger. "Good question," Vacilaier said reading the thoughts in his mind. "Maybe your just not good enough." He said walking toward Jim. Jim stepped back away from him. "Maybe, you're to weak." He said getting closer. Jim backed up even further until he hit the wall. "Or maybe" Vacilaier paused. "You were made to be controlled." Jim took a deep breath and fire the gun into Vacilaier's chest. He stumbled backward. Jim ran down the alley way. Vacilaier laughed, no blood appeared from the wound. "Sloppy sloppy sloppy Jim. Just like your father. He couldn't aim either." Jim hid behind a building. His heart racing faster and faster as he heard the footsteps grow closer and closer. "Its sad. He came after to me to keep you safe boy. And how do you repay him, by coming here to die."
Jim took a deep breath and peered around the corner. Vacilaier was standing looking around for Jim. He moved his head back around the buildings edge. What could he do? There was no way he could out run him. What could he possibly do. He was terrified that if he messed with the gun that repulsive being might hear the clicks. Jim didn't have a choice. Jim moved his hand over the gun trying to silence the sound of the bullet slipping into the barrel with no prevail. Vacilaier's head snapped in Jim's direction. An evil smirk crossed his face as his body disappeared. Jim swung the gun around the corner ready to shoot at anything that moved. Jim glanced from side to side. The gun stretched in front of him. Vacilaier was no where in sight.
Jim felt more tense then ever. That feeling that something was going to jump out at him, anything coursed through him. Jim's heart was pounding. Slowly Vacilaier materialized behind him, licking his lips as if he hasn't had any food for a week. Jim gasped and tried to turn around But Vacilaier grabbed a hold of Jim's head tilting it to the side and his shoulder. Digging his fangs into his skin. Jim screamed in pain as the venom from this vampires bite coursed through Jim's veins. Vacilaier drops him hard to the ground. Jim is so weak from the loss of blood he can longer stand. He clutches his neck with one hand and glares at Vacilaier as his vision starts to blur out. Vacilaier walks in front of him and kicks his with his heel so that he falls backward. Vacilaier laughs as he wipes the blood off of his face with his hand. "I will say this, you put up more then a fight then your father. Just not enough of one." He said leaning in as Jim's vision blurred out into darkness and he fell to the ground in a puddle of his own blood.