Disclaimer: Don't own anyone but the Black Bloods, and Antonio. Tolkiens characters are his own.
Chapter 1: the Bloodlust
The full moon showed unnaturally bright above Los Angeles' skyline. The bloodlust would be extremely strong tonight, and the city wouldn't be safe. Vampires moved unseen amongstthe humans, watching their prey and waiting for the right moment to attack.South Central was the most dangerous, there had been rumors for many years about people going missing around midnight. Entire groups disapeared during full moons. The Hunter's moon seemed to be laughing at the defenseless humans below, many whose life would end tonight in a matter of minutes.
A small group of young teenagers sat around in a park in South Central, smoking, drinking and laughing. They were oblivious to the shadow that was behind them that doubled as their predators.
"Guys we should get outta here. It's almost midnight and i've heard..." A small girl started to say but was cut off by an older boy.
"Kat there are no vampires in L.A.! You believe everything you hear. But i'll check for vampires for you if you'd like."He drew in a deep and and shouted at the top of his lungs," Hey! are there any fcking vampires out there? No?! OKAY!" He stumbled back a bit, too drunk to keep his balance. Suddenly the shadow behind them shifted and moved towards them, becoming six shadows instead.They took form and became the well known street gang the Black Bloods. Everyone thought they were just one of many street gangs that were so common in L.A., no one knew their secret.
"You didn't let us answer your questions." Their leader hissed and flashed her fangs to show she was a vampire, if her red eyes didn't give her away. The boy opened his mouth to scream, but never got to because one of the vamps jumped on him an dug his fangs deep into his throat.A second later the vampire pulled bck from the lifeless body, blood still dripping from his fangs and lips.The rest of the Black Bloods quickly were on their prey, draining them completely of their blood. The teenagers all lay dead in the park, their lifeless eyes staring straight up at the Hunter's moon. Silently the gang shifted back into shadow form and started to move away, all but one. A female vampire stared down at the girl who lay crumpled at her feet, she had been too young to die.
"Onyx! Let's go!" They shouted back to her. Onyx turned, shifted to shadow form and followed her gang away from the site of their hunt. Her bloddlust was satisfied, she would sleep well tonight.