SW: HELLO PPLZ! Ok yes SG and Skitzo are here but they aren't typing or helping me in any way! This is all me - I'm so proud of myself
Skitzo: hi, o and good for you SW, we're proud of you to
SG: PIXI STIXS!
SW: er… ok then…
Sora: GET ON WITH THE STORY!
SW: sora what are you doin here? your not in this story!
Sora: im here to do the disclaimer!
SG: YAY SORA! glomps sora
SW: smacks SG on the head kk here we go… Sora you have the floor
Sora… uh SW we're floating 100 feet up in the air
SW: o well Sora you have the… CLOUDS! Yes you now have the cloud floor!
Sora: O god… well here goes
Disclaimer: SW dosnt own anything except for the character Catrin and the sword darkfire, Skitzo owns rapidfire
Things you need to know:
'Catrin thinking'
Snow thinking
§§Meeting Blade§§
She runs down the hall, never looking back, afraid of what she might see. Down the stairs and out the double doors covered in blood, demon blood. Out into the frigid night air, one thought goes through her mind, freedom. The same word came tumbling out of her mouth in a victory cheer, but just as she was about to step into the street and safety a hand closed over her shoulder and pulled her backwards. She kicked out at the person pulling her away from her long sought out freedom. She was rewarded with a grunt of pain, then someone was calling her name.
"Catrin, Catrin, CATRIN! come on wake up."
Catrin sat bolt upright in bed. She looked over at the man lying beside her. At first she was confused and wondered where she was. Then she remembered. She was safe, here in her own bed, she had been in a concentration camp for weaker demons and half-breeds. She was neither and yet both. She had been half cat demon, half human at the time, that had changed. She had hidden powers that if she unlocked and got mad enough, could destroy all humanity. The people who imprisoned her hadn't known this. Neither had she.
After about three years of being there she was taken to the execution wall. The demons who held her thought they did not need to hold her still, they thought her weak and near death. They were wrong, and they would soon find out how wrong. They released her and stepped away from her seemingly weeping form. In truth she was laughing.
As they aimed all their energy at her for one deadly blow she took her chance. She lashed out with her power and killed the nearest demon. His head landed in front of his brother who let lose his power, she dodged easily and jumped onto his chest, sending him backwards. He was dead from her cat claws puncturing his heart and brain before he hit the ground. She rounded on another and jumped onto his shoulders, using her momentum and his to propel herself over the wall. She had run for her life. When she had almost reached safety they had grabbed her. They had pulled her almost back inside when they died, exploded by god knows what (A/N: no I dun believe in god but I still use his name sry if this offends some ppl) another hand grabs her and she is tossed over someone's shoulder. She is carried quickly towards the street, freedom, safety.
The man who had saved her that day became her sire and her lover, her was the man now lying next to her. His name was Snowman, but everyone referred to him as Snow. That day she had been introduced to Snow, Verlaine, Light Hammer, Nyssa, and Priest. They were the only ones she would talk to with the exception of Light Hammer, they didn't talk to each other, they occasionally nodded or acknowledged each other, nothing more.
She got changed into a black tube top, and black tight pants that flared and had a blue flame pattern at the bottom. She strapped Darkfire to her waist and Rapidfire across her back. After snow got changed they walked out of their room. He looked down at her.
"Was it the dream again?" Snow asked. I looked at him and noticed the bruise starting to form on his side. (A/N: he is wearing a mesh shirt and baggy black pants)
"Yes… I'm sorry did I kick you again?" She said looking at him with a look of concern on her pale face. He looked at her and smiled.
"Hey if you hadn't I woulda slept in." He said jokingly.
"Besides it dosnt hurt or anything." He added after his first comment failed to cheer her. She smiled at his attempts and walked along in silence till they met up with Nyssa
"Catrin I want you to go to the house of pain. We'll meet you there later ok." You look at Snow, then at Nyssa.
"Ok you got it. Oh and tell Verlaine her viper is in Rinehart's closet ok. She should wait till after he's opened it to grab him though ok I set up a camera cause I wanna see the look on his face." Catrin said walking away.
When Catrin got to the safe house dubbed 'the house of pain' she was pulled up on stage and shoved backstage. She told the DJ she wanted to sing 'holding out for a hero' by froufrou. She walked out on stage as the music started to play.
"Where
have all the good men gone
and where are all the gods?
Where's
the street-wise Hercules
To fight the rising odds?
Isn't there
a white knight upon a fiery steed?
Late at night I toss and turn
and dream of what I need"
She looked around the audience and locked eyes with a few very pale vampires she didn't recognize.
"(Chorus)
I
need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the
night
He's gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast
And he's
gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I'm holding out for
a hero 'til the morning light
He's gotta be sure
And it's gotta
be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life
Somewhere after midnight
In
my wildest fantasy
Somewhere just beyond my reach
There's
someone reaching back for me
Racing on the thunder and rising with
the heat
It's gonna take a superman to sweep me off my
feet
(Chorus)
Up where the mountains meet the heavens
above
Out where the lightning splits the sea
I would swear that
there's someone somewhere
Watching me"
When Catrin looked out for the pale vampires again, they had disappeared. She scanned the crowed but could not find them.
"Through
the wind and the chill and the rain
and the storm and the flood
I
can feel his approach
like a fire in my blood(Chorus)"
After Catrin finished the song she took a running leap of the stage and landed near the bar. She ordered a blueberry vodka and sat down for awhile. When she was finished she looked around and saw a guy with albino skin, and a scar on his chin he reminded her of the other pale vampires she had seen earlier. He looked back at her then covered his face with his jacket hood. As he turned his head towards the stage she got up and started to push through the crowd, but when she got to where he had just been there was no sign that he had ever been there.
'that was weird' Catrin looked around and noticed the door open to reveal the blood pack, and someone she guessed was Blade. She ran through the crowd, hurting anyone in her way, until she got near enough to fling herself at Snow. He looked just in time and opened his arms to hug her.
"Snow you're here."
"Catrin good to see you. I want you to meet blade." Catrin looked over at the man she didn't recognize.
"Nice to meet you Blade" Catrin said coldly.
"Likewise." He said with a look of confusion on his face.
Catrin turned towards Snow.
"I saw something… or at least I thought I did. It was a guy with weird skin. You could see the veins pulsing through his head. He had a big scar on his chin, and when I went over to check him out he was gone."
"About how long ago did you see him?" Asked a voice belonging not to Snow, Verlaine, Priest or Nyssa (the only four vampires who talked to her), but from Rinehart.
"About a minute now" she answered.
Everyone began to walk through the club, searching for the reapers. As Catrin was about walk away Blade grabbed her arm and pulled her away from the others.
"What are you?" He asked.
'well that was blunt, most people are to scared of pissing me off to ask'
"I'm a half demon, half vampire" Catrin said pulling her hair away from her neck to show him the bite mark.
"If your half demon how can you be turned?" He asked with a confused look on his face.
"My human side can be turned vampire while my demon side is unaffected."
"I see. So are you affected by silver, garlic, or sunlight like normal vampires?"
"No, I like you have all their strength none of their weakness. But I unlike you also have the strengths of my demon side. Thus I am an ageless immortal."
"So you don't die or age?" Blade looked at her. She looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. And so the next question was inevitable.
"How old are you?" At this Catrin laughed. Everyone who she had met that day long ago had asked her that same question.
"I'm 13 665 years old. My birthday is in three days. At that time I will stop growing and stay as I am for eternity." She said. As she was going to get up something caught her eye.
"Blade, I see the guy I saw before." Blade turned around slowly and looked at the reaper. He only said four words.
"Nomak… Catrin move now."
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SW: ok ppl yes its kinda short BUT ITS STILL THE LONGEST CHAPTER IV EVER WROTE WITHOUT THE HELP OF SG OR SKITZO! Heehee! - well byez till my next chappie P