A/N: Ok, this is most defiantly going to be an A.U. and that means
Alternate Universe, and I can do whatever I want!!!!! MWAHAHAHA!!! Ok then,
as we all can see, this is a new story, I don't know why I decided to type
it, but I just came up with it during my ultra super boring Science class.
So I hope you enjoy. This ones going to be weird, so settle back and enjoy.
Disclaimer: Well what do you think . . .
*****
There has never been a more terrifying sound than the shriek of a human in the throws of death. This particular person, or should I say vampire was used to this sound at this point in his life.
As soon as the shrieks had begun, they were gone, leaving the silence of the night.
This creature dropped his helpless prey, leaving her to fall to the ground. He licked his lips, clearing away the crimson blood.
"As they say . . .another one bites the dust."
He chuckled at his own humor, looking down once more at the young woman who had died at his hands, or should I say his teeth.
He turned; ready to flee the scene like he had done so many times before. He would be thirsty again soon enough, and would need another innocent victim to prey off of.
"You wont get away with this."
The creature turned to face that who had spoken.
"I have been for centuries, and not a single one of you humans has been able to stop me."
"I should have suspected that it was you Van, even when you first came here, I could tell there was something definitely wrong with you."
"But you didn't say anything Irvine, did you?" the young man, I mean vampire, to whom we have now found is named Van asked the man in front of him.
"No, because no one would believe me, but now I have proof: you just killed the mayor's daughter!" Irvine yelled, enraged.
"Yes I did, and her blood was rather sour. She was just a brat anyway," Van replied, licking his lips once more, and feeling no guilt to his actions.
"If you think that I will allow you to get away with this, then you are mistaken, I wont allow this to happen to any more people," Irvine pointed a finger at him, while Van just showed a look of boredom.
"I've heard that one before," Van said, looking over at the horizon. "I hate to break up our lovely chat, but I must get going, but sun will be rising soon, and people will start to wake, so I must take my leave."
"Oh no you don't," Irvine started towards him.
But in a flash, Van was gone.
Irvine cursed, he had to find him, wherever he went, Irvine made his way out of the town and out onto the open road ahead.
*****
"Stupid human," Van laughed as he planted his feet onto the ground, just a short walk from a different town.
He began to walk forward, when he remembered he would have to obtain his human form and a new look as well, just incase someone would recognize him.
Pulling a sharp knife out of its sheath, in one quick movement, he quickly cut the long black hair that had once graced his back It was just short enough that he could tie it into a small ponytail. (Yah, that means that he had long hair before, and he just cut it off to give him his normal Van look).
In fact that's just what he did, pulling a rubber band off his pale wrist. He quickly tied up his hair into well . . . a ponytail.
Now all that was left to do was obtain his human form. The sun would rise soon, and if he got caught in his vampire form, they would have to scrape him off the ground. And he wasn't too fond of that idea.
Van concentrated, and using all the energy he could muster, quickly made his transformation. Now he would be safe from the sun's harmful rays.
Just in time too as the sun began to peek out over the small hills. Van shielded his eyes as he pulled up the hood on his cloak, making his way into the town.
He needed to find a place to stay until he could find his next target.
Not watching where he was going, he ran into someone.
"Watch it!" he mumbled, not looking at the person.
"I'm sorry," the apologetic cheerful voice of the person made Van cringe as the two headed on their ways.
Van was near the edge of the town before he found a house able to suit his taste.
He pushed open the door to the old musty house. It looked as if this house had been abandoned many years ago. Van smiled, this house was perfect.
Van walked through as he came to all the different rooms, most were dark and musty, just what he liked. He pulled the sheets off some of the furniture. Yes, this place would do nicely he decided.
Later, he decided, he would go into town again and look for open job positions, and maybe find his next target if he was lucky.
Making himself comfortable on the half eaten couch, he decided to take a rest and sleep to gain back some of the energy he lost.
With his satisfied thirst and loss of energy, he found it quite easy to drift into a light slumber.
*****
It was around 6:30 p.m. before Van finally awoke. Feeling more alive now, he made his way out of the dark house.
Only to find this part of Zi grew dark early.
Van made his way out into the lighted streets and down the rows of shops, looking for a job that would suit his taste.
Coming to a small bar called 'Southern Traditions' he noted a sign saying that bartenders and busboys were needed.
Van walked through the saloon style doors, surprised at what would meet his young vampire eyes.
*****
So, do you think that was weird enough for you? Well, I promise, Fiona will come in next chapter, and will you ever be surprised at how this whole story will turn out. Well with that said. Maybe you could leave me a review and tell me what you think. It'd be really appreciated! I would love you so much!!!!!!!! Thank you for reading!!!!!!!!! Well I hope you liked!!! Leave me your thoughts!!!!!!!!
Peace out!!
Michiko
Disclaimer: Well what do you think . . .
*****
There has never been a more terrifying sound than the shriek of a human in the throws of death. This particular person, or should I say vampire was used to this sound at this point in his life.
As soon as the shrieks had begun, they were gone, leaving the silence of the night.
This creature dropped his helpless prey, leaving her to fall to the ground. He licked his lips, clearing away the crimson blood.
"As they say . . .another one bites the dust."
He chuckled at his own humor, looking down once more at the young woman who had died at his hands, or should I say his teeth.
He turned; ready to flee the scene like he had done so many times before. He would be thirsty again soon enough, and would need another innocent victim to prey off of.
"You wont get away with this."
The creature turned to face that who had spoken.
"I have been for centuries, and not a single one of you humans has been able to stop me."
"I should have suspected that it was you Van, even when you first came here, I could tell there was something definitely wrong with you."
"But you didn't say anything Irvine, did you?" the young man, I mean vampire, to whom we have now found is named Van asked the man in front of him.
"No, because no one would believe me, but now I have proof: you just killed the mayor's daughter!" Irvine yelled, enraged.
"Yes I did, and her blood was rather sour. She was just a brat anyway," Van replied, licking his lips once more, and feeling no guilt to his actions.
"If you think that I will allow you to get away with this, then you are mistaken, I wont allow this to happen to any more people," Irvine pointed a finger at him, while Van just showed a look of boredom.
"I've heard that one before," Van said, looking over at the horizon. "I hate to break up our lovely chat, but I must get going, but sun will be rising soon, and people will start to wake, so I must take my leave."
"Oh no you don't," Irvine started towards him.
But in a flash, Van was gone.
Irvine cursed, he had to find him, wherever he went, Irvine made his way out of the town and out onto the open road ahead.
*****
"Stupid human," Van laughed as he planted his feet onto the ground, just a short walk from a different town.
He began to walk forward, when he remembered he would have to obtain his human form and a new look as well, just incase someone would recognize him.
Pulling a sharp knife out of its sheath, in one quick movement, he quickly cut the long black hair that had once graced his back It was just short enough that he could tie it into a small ponytail. (Yah, that means that he had long hair before, and he just cut it off to give him his normal Van look).
In fact that's just what he did, pulling a rubber band off his pale wrist. He quickly tied up his hair into well . . . a ponytail.
Now all that was left to do was obtain his human form. The sun would rise soon, and if he got caught in his vampire form, they would have to scrape him off the ground. And he wasn't too fond of that idea.
Van concentrated, and using all the energy he could muster, quickly made his transformation. Now he would be safe from the sun's harmful rays.
Just in time too as the sun began to peek out over the small hills. Van shielded his eyes as he pulled up the hood on his cloak, making his way into the town.
He needed to find a place to stay until he could find his next target.
Not watching where he was going, he ran into someone.
"Watch it!" he mumbled, not looking at the person.
"I'm sorry," the apologetic cheerful voice of the person made Van cringe as the two headed on their ways.
Van was near the edge of the town before he found a house able to suit his taste.
He pushed open the door to the old musty house. It looked as if this house had been abandoned many years ago. Van smiled, this house was perfect.
Van walked through as he came to all the different rooms, most were dark and musty, just what he liked. He pulled the sheets off some of the furniture. Yes, this place would do nicely he decided.
Later, he decided, he would go into town again and look for open job positions, and maybe find his next target if he was lucky.
Making himself comfortable on the half eaten couch, he decided to take a rest and sleep to gain back some of the energy he lost.
With his satisfied thirst and loss of energy, he found it quite easy to drift into a light slumber.
*****
It was around 6:30 p.m. before Van finally awoke. Feeling more alive now, he made his way out of the dark house.
Only to find this part of Zi grew dark early.
Van made his way out into the lighted streets and down the rows of shops, looking for a job that would suit his taste.
Coming to a small bar called 'Southern Traditions' he noted a sign saying that bartenders and busboys were needed.
Van walked through the saloon style doors, surprised at what would meet his young vampire eyes.
*****
So, do you think that was weird enough for you? Well, I promise, Fiona will come in next chapter, and will you ever be surprised at how this whole story will turn out. Well with that said. Maybe you could leave me a review and tell me what you think. It'd be really appreciated! I would love you so much!!!!!!!! Thank you for reading!!!!!!!!! Well I hope you liked!!! Leave me your thoughts!!!!!!!!
Peace out!!
Michiko