Note: I don't have anything to do with the Blade movies, and I have no ownership over any of the characters. This story is made out of enjoyment and admiration of the movies and also for the character of Deacon Frost.
Chapter Nine
Moving herself out of Deacon's office, Amy frantically dashed down the metal stairs in a desperate attempt to get out of there after Deacon had tried to have his way with her in the privacy of his office. I knew it! I motherfucking knew it! He only wants me here with him so he can have an easy fuck in his office! Well...I am not that kind of girl, and he is barking up the wrong tree for that kind of thing from me. Reaching the bottom of the stairs, she rubbed at her neck where she had removed the choker from, and turned her attention towards the floor.
Nestled around her feet, ashes were strown about amongst the red liquid that seemed to have the floor drenched in it.
"What the..." She whispered, aloud. Amy focused in on the ashes more and noticed how they appeared to be real, and how the red liquid was not just any red liquid...but blood. A gasp of shock left her mouth upon realizing what she was standing in. "Oh my..."
"GOD!" a voice screamed out.
Catching the sound of a voice screaming out, Amy snapped her head in the direction of the sound.
Eight feet away from her, Blade was moving towards the direction of a vampire that he had cut his arm off. He looked down at him with an emotionless look on his face as one of his arms was holding onto his katana. "Time for you to die, motherfucker," Blade said, hissing at the vampire, "and for you to realize...God doesn't answer to blood sucking freaks like you that only hurt and kill."
The vampire whimpered a bit as he looked at him. He looked over to a spot and noticed where Amy was standing and watching this happening. "Help me!"
Blade saw him trying to get someone to help. He turned around to see who it was that he was shouting at, and discovered the young woman that he had seen earlier that got taken in a vehicle by Deacon's men. A look of surprise to see her still alive came across his face. He looked back, and noticed that the vampire was no longer there. A sigh of frustration left his mouth as he placed his katana up. "Damn..." Blade rushed away from the spot to where she was and grabbed her hand. "I am getting you out of here."
"What is going on?" Amy asked, completely confused as to what was going on. "Who are you? What is this place?"
"My name is Blade." Moving out through a back door, Blade walked her in the direction of where he had parked his vehicle. "You were just at a vampire club, and I was taking care of the vampires that happened to be there."
Her eyes looked at him in confusion from where she stood. Vampires?! Now I have heard everything. Whatever happened to having just a nice quiet evening at home like I was planning on?! I am not coming out from my apartment unless it is something I want to do. This is a sure sign that only bad things are going to happen any time that I leave my home.
Reaching his vehicle, Amy quickly got into the passenger side seat and buckled herself in. She looked over to see him getting into the vehicle and waited for him to close the door before she chose to spoke up again. "It was you that I saw earlier, wasn't it?" Her eyes watched him freeze when he went to turn the key in the ignition. "You are the person that I saw following me when that douche bag of a man Deacon Frost had his goons to bring me to this club."
"Frost.." He looked over at her. "I was following you because I had a feeling that you were being taken to a vampire club as food. I didn't know that Deacon had decided to bring you there for himself."
"Yeah...He only wanted me there as an easy fuck though. Before I left, I took off this choker he gave me with this weird symbol on it, and left it for him as a way for him to realize that I am not going to be his little fuck toy."
"He has already picked you out then." Blade turned the key over and started to rev the vehicle up.
"What do you mean he has picked me out then? Picked me out for what?"
"When a vampire gives something like a ring or a choker or something with their symbol on it to a human being that they have a strong connection with, it means that they are claiming them as their potential mate." He looked over towards her direction from where he was sitting. "I hate to tell you this, Amy, but Frost has chosen you to be his next girlfriend, and he will do whatever it takes to get you back."
A mixture of fear, confusion, and grief hit her all at once. Not only had she been at a vampire club where Deacon seemed like he was just having her as a fuck buddy, Amy had discovered something else. The only reason why she received the choker with the clothes for the club was that Frost was wanting to claim her as his girlfriend and not let anyone else have her. The idea of a vampire coming after her to take her back made her shiver with fear and concern.
As Blade pulled them up towards the edge of the alley way to the main road, she looked over to him as she spoke in a soft voice. "What do you suggest I do now?"
"I want you to pack up your belongings...come back to my car...and I am going to get you somewhere safe. Somewhere that Deacon won't be able to find you." Blade replied, firmly. "The only way that you are going to remain safe is if I bring you to where I am staying outside of town."
Nodding her head, she gave him her reassurance on his decision. She looked towards the direction of the front window shield as he pulled out from the alley way, and sped down the main road among the other cars, unaware that Deacon had been watching them from the top of his night club building the entire time with a heated glare on his face.
