Lost
"It's to late my blood is in your veins." David said advancing toward Michael as he struggled. His face showed satisfaction at his strength. His face held the look of Lucifer himself.
"So...is..mine!" Sending David off guard, Michael quickly advanced and turned then just in time. David slammed into the deer antlers. Michael watched as the life drained from the the vampires body, emitting a great bright light. He couldn't believe it. He did it, he killed David. But nothing changed, he could still feel the fangs. The temptation to kill. Still staring at the lifeless body Star slammed into him.
"Michael!" Edgar and Allen frog, followed by his brother Sam came running down the stairs. They high fived each other as they looked over to the dead vampire on the taxidermy table.
"Don't let them see me like this." He told Star finally taking his eyes off David.
"Michael, What's wrong?" Sam asked trying to get a better look at his brother in the red light.
"Get away, Sam!" He rasped. The temptation, the heat, beat like a drum. He could easily kill his brother.
"I said get away Sam!"
Edgar looked at him then at Sam. "What's the big deal? You killed the head vampire."
"Nothing changed." He said slowly closing his eyes. Realizing David's words were right, he is a killer.
Star agreed. "He's right I don't feel any different."
"Then there's still one more." The sound of a car was outside followed by Lucy saying. 'Oh my What happened!'
"I'll handle mom. Come on, go. Don't let her see the bodies." Sam said as he got up and rushed to the front door as Lucy and Max entered.
Michael and Star clung to the wall as Max walked up to the taxidermy table. He reached his hand out and turned David's lifeless face to the side. Michael looked at the face. It didn't look evil or dangerous anymore. It looked innocent and peaceful. Not like David at all. It seamed lost. that's all he ever was, a lost boy.