Chapter 1:
I have been attending a private medical school, though we have a 2 week break for the time being and there was a place I've always wanted to go to and surprising my mother decided was a good idea to help me with my future, as I just finished telling you I have decided what to do with my future and it was killing vampires, med school was just an act I put on to keep my life some what normal. I turned on my heel and started to head back to my lovely sweet home, and finish my packing. Yes packing, I am finally getting away for 2 weeks and going to a place I always dreamed of going and that was Italy, Europe, though I was with my class but it could not be that bad, I get away from my mom though I still have to continue with my 'job' but I highly doubt that the vampires there will be expecting me to be there and that will be fun to see their faces won't it, for just a kick but then kill them.
While being lost in my own world, I ran right into my house's door and bounced back with a thud onto the porch. I stood up and rubbed my butt and opened to door.
I dashed into the house before my mom could yell at me for being out for so long, and ran and jumped onto my bed and landed as quietly as I could. I quickly kicked off my shoes and just lay down and tried to get some rest before leaving for Europe tomorrow. Thoughts ran through my head on how much fun it would be and how I would be free, or at least a bit more free, to do what I wished. I glanced at my alarm clock and saw it was 11pm, so much for sleep. Sighing, I dragged myself out of bed and opened my closet doors. I dug under the pile of dirty clothes that I stuffed in there and a backpack and pulled out a small metal brief case along with a velvet bag. I quickly took off the clothes I was wearing and tossed on the outfit that was in the velvet bag, which was a tight white top, with a leather jacket that covered it, grey pants that were slightly baggy, thigh gun holders, big leather combat boots. Now, along with the outfit, I had some areas to place my weapons, on the inside of my leather jacket, I kept a knife, and a few wooden stakes and some more advance silver stakes but I prefer my wooden ones, two guns, with extra ammo and each strapped on to my left and right thighs, and last but not least my favorite gun, strapped to my ankle and I only used for last source. Once I got all that on I left my hair the way it was, which was down, which helped prevent vampire to recognize my face due to it hiding it and tossed on some black eyeliner. Once I finished I glanced at my alarm clock and it read 11:07pm, ha, took less time than usual. I locked my bedroom door, turned on my pre-tape recorded sounds of me sleeping and I jumped out my window. I shot a quick look to my left and right and ran down the end of my street taking a sharp turn and took one of my usual routes to hunt down the vampires.
--Damien POV—
I sat in my study drumming my fingers on the desk, sipping blood from a wine glass thinking my mind to mush about her. That is what I have been thinking about ever since I saw her, with my fellow friends that one night, 4 years ago. I lost track of her after that very night, and have yet to find her. Argh, it has been driving me insane. I also have been thinking about this for I while now, on how to find her and that is to get some servants together to hunt her more. Yes, vampires in the world knows that she is mine and only mine, no other vampire is allowed to have her but me, only me. Though, no one has really made an effort to find her, only my servants have really but now that will change. Though, who will be in that group? I need an amazing, skilled group. I drummed my fingers harder onto my desk but quickly stopped and spun my chair so it was looking out the giant window that was behind me. 'Yes' I thought, "those are definitely the group I need though the leader, ah not a second thought in my mind on who that would be and that would be my best friend."
"JAKE!" I shouted to my main servant.
He came sprinting in almost out of breath, in his black baggy pants, and button down shirt and purple hair in his eyes. "Yah what would you like," he asked in a gasp.
I shook my head and gave a soft chuckle, "Gather that list of people and tell them that what they are to do and they better to a damn good job, because I will not accept failure on finding her. Oh and tell Taylor that he is in charge and I trust him in doing this for me and tell him thanks."
"You mean her as in…"
"Yes who the he.ll would I talk about, Yes her, Bridget. Go now and tell everyone and do it immediately before you finish your talk with the rest of them (servants)."
He nodded his head and grasped the handle to the door and was about to open it, when I said in a crisp voice, "And tell the rest of them, that yes I will find her no matter what. So they should put their money on that yes I will find her and soon."
He left with a nod and closed the door behind him. I gulped down the rest of my drink, placed it on the desk, sighed and turned back to my window, left with thoughts of how she was and what she could be doing right now.