Yes, as promised I have posted the prologue! The long awaited sequel is here! I don't know when I'll update again though...

With a full moon ahead, a man walked into one of the deeper parts of the forest. He was wearing all black- black shirt, black jacket, black jeans. He had jet black hair with blue eyes that seemed to stare into your soul and give you shivers down your back.

The forest was right beside the mysterious Mission Creek. It was one of those scary forests where in the daylight, it seems and looks fine but once night comes, it's your worst nightmare. Hikers have found some… blood curdling things in there. There were animals completely frozen stiff, with no ounce of blood left in their cold bodies as if something or someone had drank it dry. Which probably did happen. There were these footsteps that seemed to be following you, like there was an ax wielding maniac just waiting to murder you. Some people don't even make it out alive. They've been found on the ground, with no life in their eyes. The police don't know what's in there but they have stopped allowing people to go in there for their safety. They've tried having some people investigate, but no one had seen them since. Their bodies still haven't been found.

None of these things seemed to scare the man as he continued walking until finally he came upon a clearing. It looked empty, barren almost, but there's more then what met the eye. When the man walked to the center, people started coming out silently from the shadows. You wouldn't even have noticed them if they had not moved from their spots. They were all wearing black, no surprise there.

"Ahh… I see you're back early." A guy said. "No duh idiot." The man snapped before slapping him on the head for his foolishness. The guy cowered, hoping the man wasn't going to turn him into stew, or worse.

The man waited for everyone to gather around with him standing in the center. "So we have finally arrived at Mission Creek." The man paused, chuckled for a second before continuing. "I heard that they had a zombie apocalypse just a few months ago. Surprised the insolent mortals actually survived." The full moon had fully risen high in the sky and you could hear wolves in the background howling at it. "Ugh stupid werewolves." The man said which produced a few grunts from his pack. "Soon, we will take back what was rightfully ours." The man continued. "What happened on December 27th 1915 will be no more! We've had a century to plan and I say we are ready! We've been training our whole lives since that day and we have gotten stronger since then." The man let loose a few curses about the mortals and the 27th of December then continued. "The people will regret it!" Cheers were heard from the pack.

When the noise died down and there was complete silence once again (except for the werewolves still howling in the background) the man continued. "We will- We will" The man stopped, getting interrupted by the howling twice. He scowled. "Kyle, Erica, and Brian! Go deal with those pesky werewolves and make sure they don't interrupt me again!"

The selected vampires nodded and quickly left, speeding off to the location of the werewolves. A few moments later, the howling died down and the three came back completely unscathed, fangs out and having an adrenaline rush.

"Good. Now where was I?" The man said. "We will conquer Mission Creek! Those foolish mortals won't know what hit them. Mission Creek shall be ours again!" The vampires shouted. The talk from their leader had really got them riled up. "No one will be able to stop us! For we are unstoppable!" The leader shouted through all the noise, which only had the vampires shout even harder and louder.

" We'll get our revenge soon but for now we still have things to do. Alright meeting ended! Get back to your duties!" The leader shouted. The crowd dispersed leaving just the leader and his second in command. "So Charlie, you ready to take over Mission Creek?" The leader asked his second in command. "I was born ready Asher." Charlie replied.

Mwahahaha! What is this mysterious date all about that the vampires are talking about? Until whenever Baconers.

~BaconPineapples