Here it is, now I can continue with the plot. Let's just hope Danny can get out of this. Review please!!
It was now dark and Charles flew into the nightly sky with his cloak hovering like a paracute. He then speeded up at the speed of light right into some house. It was pretty simple, the walls were wooded-like with some pictures on the wall. The Living Room looked a bit dark with some light around it. You see a TV on a small table with cabinets on the bottom, two chairs with a couch behind it. One chair was a rocking chair and the other one was coutioned one. The couch was long, it went an inch pass the two chairs. There was a woman in the rocking chair. She had short black hair that went to her shoulders with a loop curl at the bottom, green eyes, a long house dress, and was African American. She was smiling and reading a Magazine called "Latest Hits for Women Around Their Thirties". She then heard something as the house rattled. She put the magazine down and cocked her eyebrows. She then felt a brush of wind with the door flapping open and then closing by itself. Her hair became all messed up with her eyes wide open.
"What the heck was that?" Wondered Tucker's Mom.
Meanwhile, Tucker was in the hallway of his home on his way to his room when he heard a gust of wind. He quickly turned around with a quick gasp to see Charles right in the flesh. His eyes narrowed and held onto his PDA.
"I'm guessing you're Charles," said Tucker.
"So, you have noticed," grinned Charles.
"Well you're sure not getting any blood from me," declared Tucker as he got a metal screwdriver he was gonna use to fix his computer.
"Who said I was gonna have yours, apparently your friend seems more delicious then any other human. The Prophecy will be just as written. Once I drink all of that ghost boy's blood, I'll be the most powerful Vampire in the world," told Charles as Tucker gasped with his eyes widened.
"Can a Vampire drink blood from another Vampire?" Shocked Tucker.
"Only if they're 1/3rd ghost, human, and Vampire," answered Charles as Tucker tried to wack Charles, but he grabbed the plastic part and then threw it onto the floor.
Charles bit Tucker on the neck as he knocked out and fell on the floor. You could still see the hickey on his neck. He grinned evilly as he then heard a gust of wind and Danny came right out showing a grunt and then hist like almost like a cat.
"Ooo, the scary look," mocked Charles.
"Leave Tucker alone," said Danny.
"I don't think so boy, as soon as I drink your blood, I will be the most powerful Vampire in the world. Now don't worry, this won't hurt a bit and your friend will be just fine," smiled Charles as he then quickly bit Danny's neck before he could make a move. Danny pushed Charles away as he made an evil laugh.
"It's already too late, in moments you'll be in a deep sleep," said Charles.
Danny then felt tired and dizzy at the same time, he tried to fight the sleep, but he couldn't. He fell on his hands and knees, trying to stay away as he then faced Charles with a tired look.
"Any last words before you fall in sleep?" Asked Charles.
"You won't . . . get away with this," muttered Danny before he fell on the floor with his eyes closed and his body unconscious.
"Then let that be your last," said Charles as he picked up Danny and laughed evilly.
Tucker woke up a few hours later in his bed, seeing his mother right beside him. He smiled, knowing he was ok.
"Oh my gosh Tucker, what happened. When I came upstairs, you were asleep," told his mother.
"I must've . . . Charles!" Remembered Tucker, "he was here . . . and then Danny . . ."
"Calm down son, now what happened exactly, is Danny ok?" Asked his father Maurice.
"I don't know, but I better call Sam," told Tucker as he got out of bed and was on his way to the phone.
"Where did you get that hickey son?" Asked Maurice as Tucker stopped and felt his neck where Charles bit him.
"I guess Charles really got me good," answered Tucker as he went on his way to the phone and his parents gave each other glances.
Tucker pressed Sam's number as he could hear the phone ring and somebody picked up.
"Hello," called Sam.
"Sam, it's me, I think Danny's in trouble," told Tucker.
"What?" Panicked Sam.
"Charles returned and bit me right on the neck, I fell asleep before I could see anything else, but I did hear Danny. I think Charles has him. You better call Jazz," explained Tucker.
"I tried, but she won't answer, Charles must have her too," thought Sam.
"Then we better do something," said Tucker.
"Uh Tuck, I don't know about you, but I've got some company," said Sam as you hear some crashes and shots echoing from the phone line.
