Hey guys!
This is my first story posted on this account. I did start 'Blood Tracks' on my previous account, FallenFate13, but i'm starting again, new main character and everything (:
Its rated K+ cause i'm paranoid ;D
Please Rate and Review, it would mean a lot!
And sorry its kinda short :3
(C) Darren Shan, I own nobody.
And I am not Darren Shan, I can safely assure you.
Prologue ; Find Our Saviour
The vampire princes had been called together for an urgent meeting. It was a cold night, inside Vampire Mountain and out. All of the Princes were present – Arrow, Mika Ver Leth, Vancha March and the boy prince – though he was very much more a man that a boy now.
"Larten," the boy prince said, resting a hand on his former mentor's shoulder. "I know that last time you did this sort of thing you ended up with me, but-"
"blooding you, Darren," Mr Crepsley interrupted, "was the best decision I ever made."
Darren smiled again. "I wish I could come with you." He said. "But I know this task is not for me. And anyway, once Vancha is gone too, I will not be permitted to leave the Mountain." He sighed.
"And remember," Darren said, "As soon as you see her, you will know she is the chosen one. Mr Tiny told us that much." The Vampire Prince hesitated, and then, "I am trusting you Larten," His voice was serious. "I can do no more for our kind. The girl will be in her home, where I told you. Take Vancha, and find her. She is the only one who can save us, Larten. The only one."
The red-haired vampire nodded, then held his arm out to his former assistant.
"Luck, Darren Shan."
"Luck, Larten Crepsley."