From the Files of the BPI 2: Among the Living
Author's note, since this seems to be one of my other popular stories on this site, I decided to create a sequel. You do not have to read the first one to understand it but most of the same characters return.
4 years have passed; the BPI remains active in policing the laws of the paranormal beings that roam the streets in this country. The year is 2013 and Vlad Dracula has beaten the pro-normal candidate John Snow in the 2012 election by a wide margin, due to his sweeping economic and social reforms. Democrats also known as Pro-Para's in some circles have a filibuster proof majority in the senate and in the house. It looks to be a good four years, we hope.
"Bull fucking horse shit, there is no such thing as bipartisanship. In politics it's you fuck me in the ass and then I fuck you in the ass and somewhere along the line we fuck each other!" John Snow said sitting at a bar on K Street now on his fifth scotch watching the inauguration on TV. "Look at that blond haired fucker, I bet he used each one of his vampire powers to get elected. Us normal's are getting screwed. Look around you; we got ghouls, zombie's, werewolves, all of them elected into office." Snow said swigging down his last scotch. His aid turned to him, "Well your term came up in twenty-twelve and you chose to run for president instead of representative so basically you're out of job as well, some guy in from Kent, Lance something or another and his Otaku party won your seat. Face it boss the only chance you'll get a job in this town is if Dracula picks you to replace a cabinet member, which is unlikely. You know Dracula's opinion poll never dropped below one hundred percent approval. I mean face it John we had a trillion dollar deficit, owed money out the yin yang out for a war we didn't need to be in, and worst of all the former president is being tried tomorrow in the Hague for war crimes against detainees in Gitmo. This guy comes in cleans house and what happens, the world is a better place. You know for years the US was capitalist democracy, now it is a socialist democracy and things are working. People have jobs, there are cures for AIDS, Cancer, Diabetes you name it there is a cure. All because we saw past differences and worked together. That is a great thing." His aid said John lit a cigar, "They have powers beyond our belief, they are influencing people and that is wrong. Government is for the people without power not those with power. Never should have voted on HR 666 never should have, look what it has done. Carl I'm going back to the hotel I'll call when and if I need you. "John said Carl got up and left, "Don't forget to take your Mephistac." He said John nodded and pulled out his Visa.
Mephistac is a pill commonly used to treat demons; it is what is known in the medical field as a SDRI or Selective Demonic Reuptake Inhibitor. Unlike SSRI's like Prozac that help boost the levels of serotonin in the brain, SDRI's are meant to slow down demons murderous urges. They work quite well but there is one side effect. Since demons can create hellspawn if having intercourse, even protected, with human women, it causes them to not be able to get erections for mortal women. As John Snow stumbled to his hotel room he picked up the phone to dial for an escort to provide him with services he remembered this. He dropped the Mephistac into the bottle and dialed the number.
April was a blond, not natural, with size C cup breasts that looked fake and hard and a passion for leopard print leotards. He asked for a trashy woman and this is what they sent. "Please come on in, I was just fixing myself a drink. Would you like one?" John said, the prostitute smiled and spoke with a thick Brooklyn accent, "Sure, honey, got any JD?" He smiled and poured her a glass of Jack Daniels and watched her slug it down. John lay on the bed and soon they began to do what he had paid her to do. After it was finished John reached over and pulled out a cigar, lighting and taking a drag after it had been fully lit. "You know I ran for president right?" he said, 'Yeah." April said, John's voice was slurred with alcohol, "Well I did some pretty nasty things to get my campaign rolling. My opponent in the South Carolina Primary, I had people call up and say that he had an interracial lovechild with a crack addicted prostitute. I used money from donors to buy myself filet mignon and Lobster every night. Ya wanna know something else. I won Ohio because I rigged the voting machines! Ha Ha Ha, boy this was a hoot." John said, April was stunned, "I think I should go." April said, John grabbed her wrist and slapped handcuffs on her. "What the fuck do you think you're doing mister?" she shouted John affixed both wrists to the headboard. He then walked over to the closet and pulled out a video camera on a tripod. "Light, Camera, Action, you're so pretty." John's demonic form said and he went for his bag of tools.
Four days later
It was a typical day in the headquarters on the BPI; Meir was working out, while Charlotte admired him. Zero was reading "Three Sisters" By Chekov, Yuki had the RENT soundtrack blaring from her IPod and D was brooding watching the news, another prostitute was murdered in DC. Stein on the other hand was checking mail, there was a package sitting on his desk inside were hand written notes addressed to him and photos. There was also a DVD, with the words "Watch me" written on it. Popping the DVD into his Laptop he began to watch. The DVD showed a Man in a black hood and cape, he on the bed was a naked prostitute, he watched as he drugged her with a syringe the needle leaving a small drop of blood on her leg which he placed on his finger and licked off. He then took a saw and began hacking at her arm until it reached bone. Picking up a chisel he placed it between the joint and the socket and began hammering until it fell off. He did the same with the other arm, and the legs before slicing open her stomach and began playing with her intestines as she coughed up blood. The DVD ended with him plucking out an eyeball and swallowing it whole. Stein felt disgusted, he had heard of demon snuff films but had never seen one, now he knew. He had to get the team ready this would be their next case.
To be continued