Thanks to those who did review. I don't know when I'll start putting up actually "new" chapters, because technically I posted these before. Lately reviews just died down, either its because of the summer or my work is just sucking monkey ass and nobody wants to tell me, lol so either way I'll just continue posting until where I left off and I think that was chapter 5. Thanks again to those who are as devoted as can be and want me to keep going, you guys really do put my sprits up, so thanks a ton!

Author Note: Just want to say personally, thank you for reviewing and encouraging me to keep going. I really wasn't sure how you guys would react to it being that its not on the "real" side, but thank you so much and hope you like your next chapter.

Chapter 2

(Unknown Location)

A man sat in his chambers reading Anne Rice's 'Interview with A Vampire.' He shook his head as though it was silly. In the poorly lit room he put the book down staring at the front cover.

"What is it?" He had felt the presence and, having superior hearing rarely could anybody sneak up on him. He didn't have to even look up to know who it was just by the smell of the beast.

"Sir I...."

"Have you read this?" Finally he looked up and without giving a warning, chucked the book but with quick reflects the other one caught it.

"No, can't say I have."

Getting up from his bed he began to pace the room.

"Amazes me how humans have written us, oh the weak mind, they have no idea, making us out to be some kind of monster, we're just like them, needing, wanting."

The other watched his master as he walked up and down the room rambling off.

"Ezekial." Stating his name it made the master turn around and look at him.

"Clovia, she's showing her interest again."

He smiled as his eyes flashed gold, the color when they were excited, happy.

"Excellent."

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"So here we are walking towards my apartment and I don't even know your name." Bosco looked over as he watched her put her head down but she then looked back up and flashed a grin.

"Clovia."

"Clovia," he let the name roll off his tongue. Bosco felt as though he should know that name but he didn't even recognize it let alone ever heard of it "that's an unusual name, but it's pretty."

She let out a giggle.

"It's different to you because it's very old one, and it's German, Clovis is the male version."

Bosco nodded his head.

"But thanks, and yours, what is your name?"

Almost standing with pride, "Boscorelli," he looked over "Bosco though for short."

Coming up to his apartment Clovia stopped with amazement and shock written all over her features.

"I knew I recognized you from somewhere."

Bosco looked somewhat surprised.

"Yeah, I've seen and heard your name more then once on the news."

"Really?"

"Your amazing. Risking your life like that, I admire that."

Bosco cheeks blushed with embarrassment.

"Well I'm just doing my job nothing more to it."

"I think it's great."

"Come on," he nodded his head upstairs and turned to walk away until he realized she wasn't moving.

"Actually I can't, but thank you I'll be sure to take you up on your offer, I'll see you around Bosco."

"You going to be safe it's late and you're alone?"

Clovia who had begun to walk away waved and smiled.

"Don't worry I can take care of myself, thanks again,"

Bosco watched her for a second and then shrugged and went inside.

Clovia had rounded the corner and stood at the edge of the bricked building for a moment and looked up at the apartment watching as the lights came on. Wind began to pick up and she tucked a strain of hair around her ear.

"Yeah thanks Bosco I'll most defiantly take up your offer of coming inside."

If somebody had walked by her right at that second and see her open her mouth to smile they would have been scared out of their wits seeing two long fangs on her canine teeth. With a bounce she turned back around and left planning out her next move.

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"No, stay away, wait, what do you want?"

"You my dear."

Lunging at him it tackled him to the ground but for some reason his legs could not move they were to heavy. His body began to sink into the ground and he could feel the thing coming closer to him.

"No, please,"

Before pouncing on him the creature showed its face.

"Clovia?"

"Time to come home to me."

He screamed and as she jumped on him Bosco jerked his entire body every nerve was on fire, sensitive to every touch. He felt his entire body was betraying him, everything hurt, what was wrong with him? It stopped and his body was falling.

Bosco woke up tangled in his bed sheets on the floor. He wiped the sleep out of his eyes and sat up and looked up at the clock, which read 5.am in the morning. Dawn would be breaking within 20 minutes. He could feel his entire body was shaking yet it was warm to the touch and sweat trickled down the middle of his back.

Some cold wind picked up and let a small breeze into his room the blinds flapping as it brought in the smell of fresh dew. The sound of birds beginning to wake up and chirp made Bosco look at the window. He couldn't remember leaving that window open before he went to bed, but his mother and brother use to tease him when he got overly tired he would sleep walk sometimes doing normal things, if he was hot would just go and open windows throughout the house.

He untangled himself from his bed sheets and went and shut the window. Then walking to the bathroom he began to relieve himself and when completely finished he then flushed the toilet. While stretching out his arms above his head he dropped one arm to stretch a spot near his groin and the other on the back of his head. Doing this task he walked back to the bed still trying to remember his dream, but it seemed the more he pushed the harder it was to remember it.

Slumping back down in the bed he fell back asleep forgetting about the dream and why the window had been propped open.

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"So?"

"Yes, yes, I visited him, gave him a good dream, to bad I couldn't have stayed longer but time isn't always on my side, there is always next time."

"Are you sure? Seems word of mouth Ezekial knows, and you know what will happen...."

Clovia waved him off.

"Yes, but that is why I'm going to ask for help, I don't not want Zeke to get him, you understand me. He mustn't, I just can't bare to lose another and wait for so long as I did."

"Well do our best."

"Good," a long out yawn came from Clovia's mouth as she stretched "now if you excuse me I must retire and get some sleep."

Leaving the dark room Clovia walked to her bed and climbed in before reaching to extinguish the flame she looked over at the frame. Kissing her pointer and middle finger she placed them on the picture of Bosco.

"So close in my grasp yet so far away, but soon my sweet love you will be with me for eternity."

Then reaching over she then used her fingers to touch the fire and let them dance in and out of it till she pressed down. She felt a small twinge of pain but it didn't bug her because it was all ready healed. As she fell asleep deep in the chambers she could hear the distant cry of death as her children feasted.

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Bosco walked into the Precinct. Yawning he hadn't really realized how tired he was. He thought about how he had slept past his usual time so now here he was overly tired, and that is one thing being over tied sucked about, Bosco could hardly focus.

"Hey Bosco, rough night?"

Looking over he saw his Lt. Swersky.

"Yeah."

He then continued to the locker room and sat down on the bench. Opening his locker he began the process of putting on his uniform. Davis came in whistling almost in a bouncy kind of way. Bosco watched the door to see if Faith followed behind but she was a no show.

"Yokas here today?" asked Davis

Bosco shrugged and lifting his shirt up over his head he asked in return, "Sully here?"

"Nope still sick as a dog."

"No kidding."

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"In other news local NYPD are investigating on the catastrophic of number of bodies that have been showing up around the city in various areas. The NYPD is strongly advising citizens to walk in pairs or groups, and too not go out after dark....."

Ezekial stared at the TV muting it and then he turned around.

"Find him, we wouldn't want our dear Clovia suspecting we are slacking now would we?"

Backing up the thing bowed his head and left.

(55-David)

It had been a slow night for both Davis and Bosco. They had fun working with one another only it just seemed to them when they worked together they really didn't know what to talk about. They were good friends, drinking buddies at the bars only they didn't have to do much talking because things would happen and that would start up the conversation. Only when you're confined in a squad car and neither really knows what to talk about you find you're down to silence and that can be a bit much.

"So you think Sullivan will be back by the end of this week?"

"Whose to say man, he sounds awful."

"Just as long as you don't get it, right?" Bosco asked in return.

"Nope, I probably won't, have an immune system as strong as steel."

Bosco grinned. They had come to a stoplight and were waiting for it to turn green. Traffic was very little that night and the part of the city they were in, not many wanted to go driving around the area if they could help it.

"So speaking about absent partners, where's yours?"

"Oh I think she was talking about something about Emily also being sick but I don't know....she claims I never listen," he let out a laugh "guess it proves her point."

"Yeah I guess it does."

The light just turned green and Bosco stepped on the gas lightly. Both of them could hear the engine start to pick up as the car gained speed. Bosco looked out his window for a second and when he brought his eyes back to the car somebody was standing in the middle of the street.

"SHIT."

With quick defensive maneuvers Bosco swung the RMP around the guy but an earlier rain shower made the road slick causing the car to do a 360 and slam into a small tree. The impact of the car hitting the small tall woody plant caused it to snap and fall right onto the squad car.

"Great, just freaking great."

Bosco looked over to see Davis slumped downwards. He pulled him back. His head had been hit hard enough caused him to fallen into unconsciousness.

"10-3"

"Go ahead," the dispatcher replied.

"55-David was involved in a 10-53 we need a bus at this location." Bosco then looked up at and down the street and then rambled out where his squad was.

"10-4, 55-David bus is in route."

After getting that done Bosco closed his eyes and put his head back in all the haste he had forgotten about. The guy that had been standing in the middle of the road that caused the accident until a smile flashed in his mind. The guy he had nearly plowed over had a grin plastered on him, as though he was suppose to be there to make sure they crashed.

'Wait till I get my hands on that smiling son of a bitch and see how long he's smiling after.' He thought as he undid his buckle to get out of the car until he heard noise that stopped him from getting out. It had almost sounded like a growl like a sound a dog would make but Bosco's mind wanted to play it as the medics had arrived. Only he knew they were not there and it was just impossible for them to be there so quick.

Looking in the rear view mirror he saw a quick flash of somebody running by the car. Turning his head he looked out his window. His body instinctively jumped when he looked up and saw a man standing before him grinning, it was the same asshole.

"Son of a bitch."

Placing his hand on the handle to get out he was greatly surprised when the man instead opened it and grabbed him roughly by the front of his jacket and ripped him from the squad car.

Not understanding what was going on and not really prepared to be dragged out of the RMP his legs betrayed him and slipped from underneath him. The guy holding him did not falter just held on tighter. Bosco looked up and his breath was cut short as he saw the glimpse of fangs.

Taking advantage of his shocked state brought Bosco up to his feet and began to walk them towards the dark place where the two houses stood side by side casting the dark eerie look. They stopped in the back of the alley.

"What the hell is going on will you let go of me you jagoff do you...." Bosco had tried to get away the entire time even though he was shocked it didn't stop his struggling the guy was leading him somewhere yet the vice grip on his jacket made sure he followed. But when he began to yell making his voice become louder the man abruptly spun Bosco around and with strength unlike Bosco had experienced picked him up and wrapped his hand over his mouth. Cold hands with long nails that looked to cut through raw meat covered his entire face the fingers reaching his ear.

They continued down the alley and then slicked into a gate all the while Bosco struggled with everything he had yet it was as though his troubles went unnoticed because with ease they were there.

Stopping Bosco tried to see if he could even recognize the area but the poorly lit area did nothing for him and all he could think with fear crawling up was 'who did I piss off now?'



"Is that him?"

Bosco searched for this new voice that seemed to just come from out of the darkness. He didn't see him until he was standing not more then a foot in front of him.

"Of course it's him you think I make mistakes?"

The one standing in front of Bosco grabbed his chin and as the other one kept his hand over the bottom of his face making sure Bosco's voice could not be heard, then titled his head to the side. Pulling away he was able to get the guy to let go of his chin but Bosco's squiggling did not even effect the one holding him from behind. Then a growl came from the one standing before him and violently grabbed a fist of his hair and pulled his head at an angle exposing his neck and he reached down and whispered into Bosco's ear.

"Stop, do not try our patience."

Bosco could feel his heart beating quicker and quicker with every second. He couldn't understand what was going on and what the hell these guys were on.

His head was pulled back to it's proper position from the one holding him and he chuckled.

"Wonder that she shows interest in this one, he so feisty."

To Bosco's horror the one began to bare his fangs his tongue going over them wetting them as though he was a carnivore ready to devour it's prey.

"I wanna try him, he looks so delicious."

The beast began to move towards Bosco in a sinister way and there was nothing Bosco could do. All Bosco could do was try and move out of the creatures grasp, kick, scream silenced words, but as the thing move toward him the wind picked up and a voice boomed like thunder.

"Touch him and you will be far off worse than him."

While Bosco looked around trying to find where this new voice was coming from the other two looked up knowing exactly where to glance up because they knew who was ordering them. Hissing the one that had been in front of Bosco now was slicking back and standing shoulder to shoulder to the one holding Bosco.

"Sorry about that, they get kind of ill-tempered when they haven't had anything to eat."

Finally Bosco could see the man. He was much taller then Bosco even taller then Davis. Long hair that suited his long face and hard structure features. Bosco could swear this guy was stuck back in the 18th century for he even had a long dark cloth that wrapped his body almost shielding it from things that might want to do him harm.

"So you must be the one I've heard so much about, Boscorelli if I'm correct, right....rich with Italian I must say."

As Bosco looked at the man he felt suddenly uncomfortable when he noticed how this man was staring up and down and had a smile forming on his lips.

"Damn, now I see why she been so fond of you, look just like him."

Bosco was getting really tired of this. Who the hell were they talking about saying he looked just like him? WHO? He desperately wanted to know also this she they kept talking about. So not being able to answer even his own questions just only able to glare at the man standing in front of him.

"Oh you poor thing, don't even know what's going on, do you?"

He shook his head just a little, only able to move it so much the guy still had a firm grasp on his mouth.

"Haven't you humans suspected anything lately? The dead bodies being found, blood drained completely from their bodies. I know for sure you saw one of my latest meals, lovely thing really, kept asking me what did she do to me for her to deserve it," he then chuckled as though he had been telling quite a humorous joke "simply really, a meal with legs, that's why she deserved it. It's for me to live and for her to die." Then with a long finger he pointed at Bosco and shook it as he talked again.

"I saw you, yes I did, you vowing to find me if I'm correct, well I do say you found me, congratulations." He put down his finger and studied Bosco.

Watching Bosco his eyes widen from shocked to complete rage. His face was not hard to read. Bosco was pissed. Nodding his head he gave the cue to let go of Bosco.

"SON OF A BITCH!"

Taking a swing Bosco launched foreword with his fist in the air and swinging it towards the murderous monster only to have it caught in mid air.

"You humans are so pathetic and so predictable, weak, rude to one another, yet when one of you die somebody like you, goes on a soul search....a quest to find the person and bring them to justice. Why is that?"

Bosco stared angrily up at the guy who held his fist.

"Because, it's New Yorkers God given right to be rude to one another, and you have no goddamn right to take somebody's life and decide if they live or die."

As his felt his hand being crushed under the weight of the other man's hand Bosco was caught off guard when the guy reached up with his other hand and grabbed his throat.

"Oh but I do."

Beginning to crush his jugular Bosco then felt him being raised up as he stopped all oxygen flowing to his heart and back up to his brain. With a free hand and a desperate attempt Bosco put his own hand on the claw that was preventing him from breathing and tried to pry away the hand.

The man brought Bosco in closer so Bosco could feel the hot breath smacking into his face the smell of flesh, meat, that was coated on this predator's tongue.

"If I wanted to I could crush your puny throat thus killing you and be done with you, but your not so lucky and neither am I, there are plans for you."

Letting go slightly Bosco could breath some what again yet his oxygen level to his brain was still low enough and Bosco almost feel his strength start to become weaker by every passing second. The hand that Bosco was going to try and strike was let go and now that hand was also used in trying to get the hand off his throat.

Admiring the struggle that Bosco was putting up he put a smile on his face.

"There is so much to show you," he said this looking Bosco up and down "our world is completely different so much more to the one you know Boscorelli."

Bosco could feel the man putting pressure on his throat again. He coughed in dry breaths, seeking to bring air into his lungs that just would not come, his airway was trapped once again.

Even though his oxygen was being caught off Bosco did have a weird sensation that his body was being lift up further and a feeling of hovering. Opening his eyes he could see the rooftops of buildings yet they weren't on the rooftops. His mind began to panic. 'How can this be! This can't be real, I have to wake up. Come on Bosco wake up."

He watched as Bosco's eyes look around trying to comprehend what was happening.

"In time you will see my world and that is all you want."

Bosco's struggle began to weaken even more and as Ezekial watched Bosco's body began to shut down trying to save what little precious air it had left he smiled and brought him in closer.

"By the way my name Is Ezekial, remember it."

Just then Bosco's eyes drooped shut his hands falling from his throat to his sides as his entire body went limp.

Ezekial then let go of Bosco, which he began to fall with speed to the ground, falling to his death until at the last moment, the two caught him in mid air, his loyal subjects.

"Come on we have what we came for."

The two took off after their master but they didn't' even get pass the rooftops before something pounced on them from above.

Rolling his eyes Ezekial watched as the unexpected visitor made quick work of the two holding Bosco.

"Still fighting your parents I see Adawnis, even after all these years?"

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"Adam 55 has arrived on scene," pointing to the squad car "there."

Both medics jumped out of the ambulance. Kim jogged out over to the squad and opened the door to the passenger side.

"Davis, are you with me?"

Davis rolled his head and groaned in protest as Kim began to shine her light into his eyes.

Doc went over to the other door and was surprised not to see Bosco. Looking at Kim she then tried to make Davis come around.

"Davis I need you to open your eyes, you need to tell me where Bosco is, Davis."

Doc got out of the car he did a full fledge circle looking and hoping he would see his friend.

"BOSCO." The medics didn't know if Bosco was hurt or had taken off not even realizing he was hurt, in shock.

"This is Adam 55, requesting P.D., we have a missing officer."

TBC...