Disclaimer: I do NOT own Blade or any of the characters in that comic book
series. Leilianna, however, is all mine! Get it? MINE! Blade is owned by
some super-rich people making lots of money off of the movies, comic books
and other Blade stuff.
Lucky people. (#frowns#)
Sitting on the corner of the abandoned street this late at night was dangerous in this town. Especially for any 17 year old blond girls born around the 16th of may. There was a killer loose, and a strange one at that. He'd kidnap the girls first, then three days later, drop them in an alley, all of the blood drained, their head chopped off from the back. Leilianna didn't really give a shit. She was used to being out at night while the rest of town cowered in fear from the nights menace. It was her job to be out. So now, with a fake cd player in her lap, she played the INNOCENT. Pretending to be naive and stupid when it came to the ways of the world. She knew exactly what to expect. Her guardian trained her for it. So when the big muscular good-looking guy came up behind her and she saw the world through his eyes, she knew what to expect. And how to react.
"Hey, kid. You lost?" he asked, trying to sound concerned. Leilianna rolled her eyes and looked up at him, putting on a show.
"Sort of…my parents got into a fight again and I sorta ran away. You know anywhere I could stay for the night?" she asked. She even went as far as to hook a thumb into her jeans, pulling them down slightly while the fingers of her other hand ran through her long blond hair.
"This is too easy," she heard the guy think. She couldn't agree more. She started following the guy, putting her disk player into one of her back pockets, grabbing hold of a small syringe filled with a strange blue liquid.
"This way," The guy said, turning down a dark alley. It dead ended into nothing.
"This doesn't seem like a place to stay." Leilianna said, making sure to put the right amount of fear and panic into her voice. The guy turned to face her, an evil smile on his face. He reached behind a dented trashcan and pulled out a gun. Leilianna faked a gasp, eyes going wide.
"It's where you'll be staying for a while after I'm through with you." The gun clicked loudly and Leilianna decided to drop her act. Her face went stoic and she shifted her weight to her right leg. The man looked angered by the sudden drastic change. His canines elongated and he growled, backing up slowly.
"Man, you vampires sure are getting dumber and dumber. A gun?" Leilianna shook her head. "Puh-lease. You're one of my dads men. Thought his guys had at-least half a brain." Leilianna shrugged. "I was gonna let you push me around a little then you pulled that. I hate guns. They just piss me off."
"You're Leilianna." The guy said, smiling slightly and looking relieved. "We've been looking for you everywhere."
"Yay, you I'm sure." She rolled her eyes, a flash of movemet caught her eye and she turned her head. 'Oh, man! No way! He followed me again!' she thought angrily as her guardian, Blade, scaled a fire excape, unnoticed by the vampire. Leilianna frowned.
"So, you know about me huh? What all do you know?"
"You're the Key to bring Him back." Leilianna looked the guy in the eye.
"And you're the king of bad bull-shit," she said. He growled and pointed the gun at her and she jumped. Grabbing onto the rungs of the fire excape ten feet up she pulled herself up and started running up the steps. The Vampire, after getting over his initial shock and surprise, jumped up to follow. Something grabbed his foot and threw him to the ground. When the guy looked up, Blade stood over him. He didn't have time to react before a silver stake filled with garlic liquid was shoved through his chest.
"Ain't nice to pick on kids." He growled. The vampire turned to black dust. Leilianna stood on the roof of the building, glaring down at him.
"Son of a BITCH!" she shouted, throwing the syringe at him. He dodged and the glass shattered on the ground. "You used me as bait! Again! You promised you'd let me get one!"
"You're not ready."
"What the hell you mean I'm 'Not Ready'?" Leilianna growled. Her eyes flashed as she climbed down from the roof, dropping in front of him. The glare on her face reminded him of her father, Deacon Frost, right down to the eyebrows. Blade sighed.
"I mean, you're not ready."
"I hate you." She said before stalking off to his car and settling herself in the back. Reaching into her pocket, she pulled out a black wool knit ski-cap and pulled it on over her hair, something she knew Blade hated. He stopped on his way to the car and looked at her, shaking his head slightly. His last thought before getting into the car and driving home was…
'Teenagers.'
Lucky people. (#frowns#)
Sitting on the corner of the abandoned street this late at night was dangerous in this town. Especially for any 17 year old blond girls born around the 16th of may. There was a killer loose, and a strange one at that. He'd kidnap the girls first, then three days later, drop them in an alley, all of the blood drained, their head chopped off from the back. Leilianna didn't really give a shit. She was used to being out at night while the rest of town cowered in fear from the nights menace. It was her job to be out. So now, with a fake cd player in her lap, she played the INNOCENT. Pretending to be naive and stupid when it came to the ways of the world. She knew exactly what to expect. Her guardian trained her for it. So when the big muscular good-looking guy came up behind her and she saw the world through his eyes, she knew what to expect. And how to react.
"Hey, kid. You lost?" he asked, trying to sound concerned. Leilianna rolled her eyes and looked up at him, putting on a show.
"Sort of…my parents got into a fight again and I sorta ran away. You know anywhere I could stay for the night?" she asked. She even went as far as to hook a thumb into her jeans, pulling them down slightly while the fingers of her other hand ran through her long blond hair.
"This is too easy," she heard the guy think. She couldn't agree more. She started following the guy, putting her disk player into one of her back pockets, grabbing hold of a small syringe filled with a strange blue liquid.
"This way," The guy said, turning down a dark alley. It dead ended into nothing.
"This doesn't seem like a place to stay." Leilianna said, making sure to put the right amount of fear and panic into her voice. The guy turned to face her, an evil smile on his face. He reached behind a dented trashcan and pulled out a gun. Leilianna faked a gasp, eyes going wide.
"It's where you'll be staying for a while after I'm through with you." The gun clicked loudly and Leilianna decided to drop her act. Her face went stoic and she shifted her weight to her right leg. The man looked angered by the sudden drastic change. His canines elongated and he growled, backing up slowly.
"Man, you vampires sure are getting dumber and dumber. A gun?" Leilianna shook her head. "Puh-lease. You're one of my dads men. Thought his guys had at-least half a brain." Leilianna shrugged. "I was gonna let you push me around a little then you pulled that. I hate guns. They just piss me off."
"You're Leilianna." The guy said, smiling slightly and looking relieved. "We've been looking for you everywhere."
"Yay, you I'm sure." She rolled her eyes, a flash of movemet caught her eye and she turned her head. 'Oh, man! No way! He followed me again!' she thought angrily as her guardian, Blade, scaled a fire excape, unnoticed by the vampire. Leilianna frowned.
"So, you know about me huh? What all do you know?"
"You're the Key to bring Him back." Leilianna looked the guy in the eye.
"And you're the king of bad bull-shit," she said. He growled and pointed the gun at her and she jumped. Grabbing onto the rungs of the fire excape ten feet up she pulled herself up and started running up the steps. The Vampire, after getting over his initial shock and surprise, jumped up to follow. Something grabbed his foot and threw him to the ground. When the guy looked up, Blade stood over him. He didn't have time to react before a silver stake filled with garlic liquid was shoved through his chest.
"Ain't nice to pick on kids." He growled. The vampire turned to black dust. Leilianna stood on the roof of the building, glaring down at him.
"Son of a BITCH!" she shouted, throwing the syringe at him. He dodged and the glass shattered on the ground. "You used me as bait! Again! You promised you'd let me get one!"
"You're not ready."
"What the hell you mean I'm 'Not Ready'?" Leilianna growled. Her eyes flashed as she climbed down from the roof, dropping in front of him. The glare on her face reminded him of her father, Deacon Frost, right down to the eyebrows. Blade sighed.
"I mean, you're not ready."
"I hate you." She said before stalking off to his car and settling herself in the back. Reaching into her pocket, she pulled out a black wool knit ski-cap and pulled it on over her hair, something she knew Blade hated. He stopped on his way to the car and looked at her, shaking his head slightly. His last thought before getting into the car and driving home was…
'Teenagers.'