Authors' Notes

Pffft! What WERE WE thinking!? XD Just a short little story a friend and I made during a instant message chat, that turned into an email chat, and that turned into…this… By the way, I notice a LOT of people hate OC's/Mary Sues blah blah blah… but hell, we've got imagination that is all that matters. If you don't like a story with an OC, don't bother reading. That would be all, chapter one is on the way…oh and just for the heck of it, we added Ezio too.

Stella had said exactly what was on my mind. I know people criticize OC-ing a lot and it drives me mad! They call them Mary Sues just because they have a special ability. If the whole world thought like that, all characters, fan-made OC or not, would be Mary Sues. That being said, I myself do not the character a "Gary Stu", Justin, although he is a vampire, does have his weak points. Oh and this was done as a "What if…" story, this isn't his true story, which I will be working on later. Visit if you're interested.

Very well, okay then on to the "important" character descriptions then…
Name: Justin
Age: unknown, although he appears to be 19 or 20 years old
Species: Vampire (we'll call them Homo sapiens vampirica just for the laughs)
Eyes: A mix between burgundy and orange
Hair: Black
Personality: Arrogant, silent, keeps things to himself, longs for battle.

Not much is known about this mysterious character. His birth might as well date back to the late 19 century. He knows little about his life as a human, or his creator. His hands are marked with a symbol of slavery and marking him as a sinner. His occupation, and punishment for his sins, is to be a vampire hunter, to slay his own kind. He serves a mistress only known to be named Reila. But like all vampires, he must drink blood, and even his mistress cannot prevent him from killing the innocent sometimes.


The crowded streets of Jerusalem were bursting with activity. Above the sun glared ferociously at the earth below. Generally in such places it becomes easy to blend in. However there was one young man that didn't and he noticed the wary stared from both civilians and guards…

"Damn sun…"Justin growled as the warmth reached his face. Two young women stared and pointed at him, mumbling something incomprehensible and then continued to look at his direction. Justin did not hesitate to reach for his forehead and check to make sure his hair was fully covering his eyes. Thankfully, it was. "Good, that way people won't have suspicions of what I am… But I'm out in this hot sun and I haven't even started burning yet. That must mean that whoever decided to create me was also this powerful…even so… where the hell am I!?"

The young vampire was more than just confused; a moment ago he had been back in peaceful London. It wasn't until his mistress, Reila, had summoned him that he decided to sulk out of his dark room. It was then when he noticed it, glowing on the ground like that. What was it? The object gave a slight golden glimmer and it shone brightly, even though it was nighttime. He had just reached out touch it; one finger gently reached the strange object when it happened…

Suddenly, found himself in a blaring sunlight in the middle of who knows where, surrounded by people, most of them speaking a foreign language he could not comprehend…

He continued to wander for a while and then, with a sigh of defeat, sulked into the darkest corner he could find. He could not understand how he had come to stumble upon this place or even know where he was. One thing was for sure, he wasn't in the twenty first century anymore. The people here dressed and acted so much differently…

"Damn it!" he cried in disbelief, "I knew I should have learned some more languages, otherwise I wouldn't be so darn confused right now. Let's see… there's those weird long clothes they're wearing even though the heat is suffocating me to death…and that accent… Wait, wait…it sounds a bit Arabic to me, so I must be somewhere in near Arabia. So I instantly traveled to another country!? That makes no sense at all and besides that's not helping… Maybe if I-"

"Please, sir, give me some coins, my family is sick and dieing!"

Justin slowly turned around, irritated to have his thoughts interrupted by some beggar woman. He had almost figured it out and this stupid lady had to come around…

Still, with many centuries of experience he had learned the fine art of patience. So he slowly asked, "What is it that you want?"

The woman looked slightly annoyed at his lack of attention towards her. She put out her hand so it almost touched his face and nearly screamed instead of talking: "Please, sir, have mercy my family is sick and dieing. Spare a few coins PLEASE!"

He replied in a harsh whisper, "I have no time." He picked himself up and started walking with a crowd of people. But still the woman persisted…

Even the most patient person can fall victim to desperation. After a few minutes, which seemed like an eternity, the woman wouldn't leave him alone.

"Please, please, please!!! They will ALL die if you don't help me!!!"

Justin turned to glare at her, not noticing his eyes had begun to glow a bit from the anger that was slowly spawning inside of him. "I said NO, and that is my final answer. Leave me be."

The beggar had seen his eyes and, this combined with the tone of his voice, sent a chill down her spine… She stared at him in disbelief as he turned around and continued walking.

"Finally that has been dealt with," Justin was more than annoyed at the beggar that kept nagging at him. "Now, where was I…?" But his thoughts were interrupted once more as a piercing pain reached the back of his skull.

"What!?" he turned around sharply, searching for the culprit.

"Bastard!" he heard the beggar yell and saw her picking up another stone to throw at him.

"Don't you dare, you bitch!" now the seemingly peaceful stranger was bewildered out of his mind. How dare this dirty old human throw a stone at him!? Did she even have an idea of what he was capable of!? What a terrible sign of disrespect!

At the sound of his scream, the beggar let the stone fall onto the ground. With eyes as big as plates she saw him coming closer. He was throwing people around to reach his target. But little did he notice two women running off to the nearest guard…

The beggar was frozen in place. Was this guy going to murder her? No, not in front of all these people…would he? Could he? Her question was quickly answered as he took a stone and threw it at her, missing her head by inches. The stone hit a wall leaving a small dent in it. If it would have hit the target, her skull would have been shattered.

But before Justin could reach her, a guard turned him around and hit him right in the cheek; the unexpected blow caused him to bend down. The guard picked him up by the collar of his shirt.

"What the hell!?" he asked bewildered.

"Infidel! You were just trying to murder an innocent civilian!"

A slow smile spread across the vampire's face. "Oh really, and what may my sentence be?"

The guard seemed confused, was this stranger laughing at him?

"That will be decided publicly, now you come with me!"

"Oh really?" Justin asked with a smirk.

"Well then," he said, "you'll have to catch me first…if you can…"

Before the guard could react, Justin twirled around and kneed him in the gut. The guard was sent flying backwards from where he stood. He crashed into a stand, which collapsed above him. The people around the stranger just stared and gasped, how could this young man have such strength!? The stranger just smirked and ran off.

Justin started climbing some loose bricks and went up a roof to escape the guards and the gasping people below. Finally, on the roof he skillfully jumped a few roofs. His escape was far more successful than he though it would be. He could no longer hear any agitated people and he was far away from the scene he had caused before. He stopped right beside a hole on a roof and proceeded to go inside.

"Well it wasn't even my fault to begin with, if that stupid beggar woman hadn't pissed me off in the first place…" He finally settled down, decided to wait until nightfall so he could make his first move to get out of this place.

Hours passed by and yet the sun would not calm down its bright punishment. Lying in wait was not one of Justin's favorite antics, but what other choice did he have left? Besides, if he was to be injured, the sun would make it difficult for him to heal faster, as it made his abilities weaker.

Finally the sky turned bright orange; the day was coming to an end. He had just to wait a while longer…but he never got the chance…

"Assassin!" someone yelled "On the roof! Assassin! I've found him!"

"What the-!?" he remained hidden and he was discovered!? How!? When!? But it wasn't directed at him…

Just as he leaped out of his hiding place to fight off the shouting guards, he was pushed aside by a suspicious man dressed in white running by. He had a hood with a strange beak-like extension. The man didn't even turn around to look at him.

"Hey watch it!" he was about to say when he noticed three guards running towards him with their blades unsheathed, ready to strike.

His first thought was that they were going to attack him, he waited in anticipation. However, the guards stopped in front of him.

-"Where did he go!?" they eagerly asked.

-"Who?"

-"Don't play dumb with us, boy, we know you saw him!" the first one exclaimed

-"Ah, you mean that man…"

-"Yes that man!"

-"I have no idea…"

-"Conspiracy! Infidel! Die at once!" the second one yelled and charged at him, sword ready to strike.

Justin barely even made an effort to dodge that one. He quickly dodged out of the way and then proceeded to grab the man by the wrist and threw him off the roof. The other guards stared at him in disbelief…

The vampire smirked smugly. "Be seeing you!" he said quickly and started running in another direction. "Hell, why am I even running!? I could easily slaughter them all!" but deep down he knew, without direct orders he was powerless…without orders he could do nothing. For he was the dog, and his mistress was the queen. He was merely the queen's dog…

But he hadn't gone far when a sharp pain reached his left shoulder. There was an arrow sticking out of it. Irritated, he grabbed it and tried to get it out of his flesh, and then he turned around and saw another guard on the roof with a bow, this one was placing another arrow to shoot at him. Behind him, he saw another three guards racing on the roofs to reach him.

"Son of a bitch, I can't risk to be killed now, the sun hasn't even finished going down yet…" Justin had started to search for his gun; he had decided to shoot the crap out of them.

The guard had placed the arrow and started to aim at him…but he never got to make the shot. All of a sudden, the running guards stopped dead in their tracks. They fell to their knees and fell off the roof, leaving a thin trail of blood behind them. The guard aiming at him had also stopped and had fallen on his back. Justin could clearly see a silver dagger in the guard's neck. The others had been struck in the head.

"How the hell!? I didn't even DO anything…Did someone help me?"

But his questions were answered as he saw the man who had bumped into him earlier. In his hand, he could see another throwing knife. The man quickly hid the remaining knives in a leather strap he had, gave Justin a slight nod, and proceeded to jump off the roof.

"That guy…just jumped off a roof…what was he being suicidal?" Justin peeked from the roof but saw nothing, only a stack of hay was below. He would have gone down to investigate further, but the sight and the smell of the guards' blood earlier stirred the vampire's thoughts. He hadn't been fed in three days. His mistress had told him that hospital blood was expensive and, therefore, she clearly instructed that he only be fed every three days or so. Also, this served as punishment for not rescuing a girl in a past mission where he had to search and destroy a potentially dangerous vampire. Today, he was supposed to have been fed, if only he hadn't been mysteriously teleported to this place.

Thinking about it only brought him grief and hunger. But he finally made a decision.

"Well," he thought coyly, "Reila isn't here…what harm would it do anyway? Besides, it was her who ordered my food being cut short. If I stop feeding I will grow weak, and I might end up like some of those maniac vampires I've met before, those acting like animals and not like real vampires." He gave a short laugh and turned around. "The night has only started; nights like this make me want to have a bite to eat…"

The hunt had begun…


Shikutoku: That was one long chapter! XD

Justin: Yeah…and what's with the arrow thing, you definitely wanted to kill me back there…

Altair: And if I hadn't come to your rescue you would have. (murmurs)Young damsel in distress…*chuckles*

Justin: *growl* I SO heard that you bastard!

Ezio: Hey where do I come out?

Shikutoku: *sigh* you know I can't give out spoilers, you'll have to wait. Stella, would you care doing the honors?

Stella: All right! With this we have concluded chapter one of our insane story. Stay tuned for more…

Shikutoku: This isn't a TV show… -_-

Stella: ¬¬'