This is A SWEEP/NIGHT WORLD FanFic, and most of the characters belong to L.J.Smith, author of the Night World Series, which is what I'm writing about, and Cate Tiernan, author of the Sweep Series.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of the original characters like Morgan Rowland's, or the actual stories for that matter, but I DO own the Characters: Callum Drache; Safiria Harlequin; and Gabriel Bludbowe. (And probably more...)
Note: This is taking place at the same time as my other story; Some Things Never Die.
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Morgans POV:
I stalked up and down the cemetery, waiting. Suddenly, I heard soft footsteps behind me, and I whirled around to see a Vampire right behind me. His eyes were flashing red, and his fangs were out. My intuitive told me he was hungry, and then I spotted two more of his friends lurking behind the tombstones.
"Well, look who it is: Tweedledee, Tweedledum, and Tweedledumber" just as the words came out of my mouth, the Vampire snarled and lunged at me. I raised my eyebrows and ducked, and the Vampire went crashing into one of the graves. I winced as his head cracked open, and as he slumped to the ground, I walked over to where he was and staked him in the heart. Then his friend threw a punch at me, but I dodged, and got in a few good ones of my own. Unexpectedly, he swept my legs out from underneath me, and I went crashing to the floor. He leaned over me, grinning triumphantly, but I kicked him in the stomach, and before he could regain himself, I staked him as well. But then I cught sight of the Last Vampire heading out of the cemetery, and I gave chase, not wanting to lose my prey - I'm a Vampire Hunter, and I'd ALWAYS been successful - those Bloodsuckers deserved it.
A year ago, several people from my school disappeared. Some of them I had known, and one of them I had been really close to. Finally, they reappeared in the local cemetery. Most of them had bite marks on their throat, and the ones that didn't? Well, lets just say it wasn't a pretty picture when the local sheriff finally found them. I started to get suspicious, and it turned out that some of the people that I had known since Kindergarten, in my school, were the cause of it. So I started to learn about Vampires, trained, and then one night, I fought the monsters and killed them, surviving with a few minor injuries. I had to tell my parents and sister what was going on. But they didn't believe me, so I showed them proof, and now they keep my Secret, though they are constantly worrying about me falling into danger. I'm lucky to have such a nice family. Anyways, the deaths stopped, but nobody apart from my family and me knew the cause of it, and i was glad to keep it that way. Now I go find Vampires and kill them each night. Someone has to protect the Town.
I chased the Vampire to a deserted alleyway at the end of the road. I noticed a door with 4 symbols in a Circle painted on it in black, at the back of the alley. I frowned. The symbols were of an Iris, Dahlia, Rose, and Foxglove. I'd never seen them before, but there was no time for pondering. There was a dead end, and the Vampire looked around frantically, and then decided to just try and attack me straight. I rolled my eyes, gripped the Vampire by the neck, threw him against the wall, and staked him.
"Well, that's it" I said to myself.
But what I hadn't realised, was that there had been a FOURTH Vampire who had been stalking me….
"Watch out!" A voice came from the entrance to the Alleyway. My attention diverted, I turned towards the Alleyway, and saw a young guy with Golden Hair and Eyes. He was tall, had an Athletic body, and nice muscles, from what I could see. My eyesight had always been able to detect shadows from miles away, and along with my keen hearing and superb sense of smell, I made a good Hunter. Though I didn't know why I had extrasensory vision, hearing, and smell, not to mention other things, I just ignored it, and went on as usual.
But while I was distracted, I didn't notice the Vampire; and was a bit too late to block him, cursing myself as I faded into Darkness.