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Rain poured from the sky. No one seemed bothered. Umbrellas came up and the people of London continued on with their lives. Lightning flashed across the sky. It gave light for just a second, but enough to show a lone figure. She sat perched on the edge of a building watching people pass. It was about 10 stories high. She smirked and glanced and the clock tower given the name Big Ben. 3 minutes until midnight. She debated going down and fighting night demons. 2 minutes until midnight. Soon the creatures would come out. Rain was the perfect time to prey on unsuspected mortals. 1 minute until midnight. The wind blew and played on her face. The water slid down her face, but she took no notice of it. Then something caught her eye. A man was leading a woman into an alley. She raised an eyebrow. She jumped gracefully to the ground and landed on her feet. No one noticed her. She walked in the direction of the undead and its prey. Midnight.

"Come on baby it'll be good, I promise," he purred.

He caressed the girl's cheek and began to kiss her roughly. His hands snaked around her waist to hold it tight.

"Hey, slow down!" she said trying to push him away.

But he didn't slow down. He moved from her mouth to neck. "I've got the taste of blood!"

She looked at him and screamed. His facial features had changed completely. His eyes were misty silver and fangs began to form in his mouth. The girl struggled violently trying to get away from him, but his grip on her tightened. He cocked her neck to the side and licked his lips slowly. His adrenaline began pumping as he saw her pulse quicken. The girl cried hysterically.

"Somebody, please help me! Please! Oh God, please!"

He grinned and began to speak; his British accent barely audible over the thunder rumbling.

"No one can hear you love. You're mine."

She fell into a faint.

"Maybe you should pick another cheesy line," a voice said behind him.

He spun around and looked at the person with disgust.

"Raye!" he spat.

She smirked and crossed her arms. Her amethyst eyes stared right at him. She looked stunning. Her long ebony hair tinted with purple streaks was in a long braid. She wore leather pants, a black tank top, a leather jacket and black boots.

"Aw, I'm flattered you know me," she said with a smile that didn't reach her eyes.

"You killed me brother. I'll suck you arse dry!" he roared.

"You can try," she taunted.

"You bitch! I'll slit your fucking throat!" he yelled.

Raye gave a fake sigh.

"Okay, have it your way."

He put the girl on the ground and ran toward Raye. His claws ready to sink into her neck. She moved out the way and all he got was air. He came at her with a right jab and she blocked the punch with little effort.

"Oh, come on. I know you can do better than that," she taunted.

He growled and went into an upper cut. She grabbed his arm and twist it completely around. The bone cracked instantly. He screamed and backed away. She kicked him in his side and sent him flying into the side of a dumpster. She got out a silver dagger and went to finish him off. He did a roundhouse kick; catching her legs from under and she slammed on the concrete. Her dagger flew out her hands. She groaned and tried to get up. He grabbed her by the neck and threw her against the wall. She head butted him and went to get her weapon. He regained his strength and kicked her in the stomach. Raye clenched her teeth at his attack. He took a piece of glass from the ground and stabbed her in the side. She bit her tongue to hold back a scream. Then he kicked her again. She lay motionless on the ground. He smirked and picked up the dagger. Raye tried to get up, but soon her body began to shake. He raised the dagger over his head and brought it down with full force, but it hit the ground. He felt himself be thrown into the wall and cold fingers wrap around his throat. He opened his eyes trying to gasp for air. He looked into her eyes, but they were different. They were silver mixed with purple and her canines had grown into fangs.

"So it's true, you are one of us," he choked.

"I'll never be one of you," her voice low and dripping with venom.

"Bitch, it's too late," he groaned.

She screamed and twisted his head off. Blood splashed everywhere. She took her dagger and stabbed the headless body. The head and body burst into flames. She sighed and her eyes and teeth went back to their original state. She went over to the girl and woke her up. She took the girl inside a nearby restaurant. The woman looked up at her.

"Thank you," she whispered.

Res gave her a curt nod walked into the night. In the shadows, a pair of gold eyes glowed.

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