Blade Story

Disclaimer: I do not own Blade

Chapter 1

This is the story of a poor little rich girl who lost her mother when she was a child.

10 years ago

It was like any normal day for Mason Carlisle. She would walk to the private school building after exiting the black limousine with its leather interior.

The school was just a red-bricked building with polished windows that gleamed when the sunlight hit them. There were flowers all around the school, it was a colourful place.

School went through like any other day. Mason got back into the limousine but the person in it was not her mother. It was the butler and he looked sad.

"Miss Mason," He said in an uncomfortable tone. "I am afraid there has been a terrible accident."

Mason shifter in her seat. She didn't like the look on his face. "What happened?" She said to him.

"It's your mother, she's dead. I am so sorry." He said to her. She just looked straight ahead and her face started to screw up and the tears started to roll down her cheeks.

"What's going to happen now?" She didn't know when the crying would stop. It was like everything had suddenly becoming all dark.

It had already started to rain all around. It wasn't the lively kind of rain but the downpour of torrential rain.

"Now your father will have to arrange the funeral and we'll have to see how he feels later on. You might have to leaven him alone for a while. "The Butler said to her as the car sped away.

Present Day

Mason had grown up and was now 25 years old. Her hair was blonde and straight. She never really paid much attention to the way she looked.

The last 15 years had not been the best part of her life. Her father had become more withdrawn and he spent more time working rather than being a father to her.

He had also become an alcoholic, Mason had when she was a child been on the receiving end of his drink fuelled rage. She didn't allow it to get any further than him hitting her.

Mason had a lot of issue she sometimes refused to deal with. It was like an emotional plug that was building all the time.

"Miss," The butler said to her. "The party is just a minute away." He was an old man now. He was wearing his usual suit and tie. He seemed to blend into the background of the limousine much like a chameleon.

"Thank you Smith, I just have to add the finishing touches." She said and just put the rest of her make-up on.

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When they arrived at the hotel, Mason was fully ready to leave the limousine. "Okay let's get this over with!" She said and Smith opened the door.

No one was there; it was like a ghost hotel. "Maybe it wasn't a good idea to come here." Smith said and was about to get Mason away from this place when a group of people started to head towards the limousine.

"Mr Smith there are people out there and they don't look very friendly." The chauffeur said as he was about to start the limousine again.

The windows were smashed and the people's hands came through. Everyone screamed and opened the doors. Mason ran out and felt the people following her.

She felt no heat coming from the person who she knew who was following her. The gravel underneath her feet crunched as she ran even faster.

She knew that her butler and chauffeur had done the same thing as her and tried to get away from the people.

Soon it was too late and she had been caught and wrestled to the ground. She got a good look at her captor.

"You'd make a better snack than the older guys over there!" He said and his teeth grew larger. He was wearing jeans a t-shirt and a jacket.

Mason tried to get him off her but just couldn't because the guy seemed to have some kind of inner strength.

"Hey Max don't kill her. She's that rich girl who is always on the cover of magazines. We can use her to make money." Another member of the gang said as he stood over by the limousine.

"Good plan." Max said and knocked Mason out.

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Mason awoke in a new place. It reeked of fish and sea water. Mason was tied to a chair in a damp room. The walls were barren and the room was in complete darkness aside from a small amount of light coming in from a blacked out window.

She could see her bag on the other side of the room. Inside of it was a concealed that she had carried around ever since her father gave it to her on her last birthday and it was made of silver.

She heard laughing coming from the next room. "Hopefully this place won't let any sunlight in." She heard one of the people who had taken her hostage say.

"Should we just leave the girl in there? I am up for some old fashioned torment." Max said back.

They all laughed and opened up the door to the room that Mason was in. "Hey pretty girl." One of them said and most of them laughed like hyenas.

Mr Smith and The Chauffeur were both brought in looking bloody and battered. She saw the helplessness in their eyes and returned the looks.

"I don't know about you guys but I sure am hungry." Max the ring leader said.

One of the others came up behind Mason and forced her to look to look at the vampires kill her friends in front of her. They screamed and then all was silent.

"I bet they don't taste as nice as you." The one who was holding her said and then kicked over the chair and Mason watched them drag out the bodies.

They were laughing and Mason started to cry silently and just felt a great sadness in her.

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It was soon night again and Mason had been trying to escape her bonds but she couldn't do it.

There was still this deep resounding sadness in the back of her head. It was about to blow up and become something bigger.

She had heard the vampires throughout the day laughing and smoking drugs. They were laughing and talking about evading someone they called 'The Daywalker'

It was all too much and Mason felt everything emotion wise come out and she felt different.

She looked at her bag and it started to move. It lifted up into the air and she blinked and the bag fell down with a soft clunk. The vampires hadn't heard which was good.

The only problem was that she couldn't move without alerting the vampires that she hadn't gotten lose.

She again concentrated on her bag and the contents strewed itself all over the floor. She spotted the knife. It started lifting over to her. Once she knew that it was in a position that it wouldn't cut her and not get the ropes.

After some cutting she had on hand lose and she grabbed the knife and managed to cut her other hand lose.

Once she was all loose she heard glass smashing and all of the vampires had started to scream and then it was cut short.

Mason smashed the chair through the window out the back. She managed to get out and a few feet away before the whole building went up in flames.

She saw the vampire, Max come running after her. "You. How did you escape?" He said, looking rather shocked.

Mason found herself walking backwards.

"I'm going to make you wish you had never been born!!!" He screamed and ran towards her.

Mason's thoughts went the knife and how she wished she had it.

It came flying straight into the vampires head and she saw that he had started to turn to ash. She grabbed the knife and started to run away.

She saw someone in front of her and stopped suddenly. The guy was tall, black and had enough armour on him to take out a whole building. He also had a gun pointed to her and a sword on attached to his back.

He looked like he was about to shoot her when he just stopped. "What are you?" He said to her.

"I wish I knew." She said and she just collapsed through severe exhaustion.

The guy just picked her up and put her in his car.