I'm just making my way to the door when I smell the servants clash with the uninvited guests. I cant help but smile. There's no need to run. They went the wrong way.

I turn and laugh at the crumpeled Dex. Laying on the floor of his small and cramped cage in a ball in a futile attempt to protect himself from any further abuse.

"Your friends walked into my loyal followers Dex." I snarl, a smile crawiling across my face, "They'll be dead in minutes."

Reid

We walked into them like lambs to the slaughter.

I was furious with myself for not sensing them sonner. But the savage side is for finding prey most of the time.

But that doesn't mean you cant defend yourself.

I tore through my eigth or ninth throat. The assailants were smart, they had candles lit around the room, masking their scent with the overpowering scented wax. Then they just laid in wait for Alicia to open the door at the end of the cellar's hall.

We were a force to be reckoned. But brain only conquers brawn for so long. eventually brawn will get lucky and get the upper hand.

Like when Brain is outnumbered. And Brawn has been probably tearing through eight or nine humans a day.

Soemthing was off though. They fought with a more savage mind. Like they were protecting something. Food, or shelter...

Or a Master.

I remembered my days as a newborn. Torwards the end my Master and I were attacked by an enemy vampire. My Master had come close to death and I'd fought like mad to protect him...

But where would there Master hide? There were no doors. Just a solid, concrete room. With small shelves holding hundreds of candles. No cupboards, not closets, no trunks or boxes.

Nothing in the cellar either.

I crushed another's skull.

"ALICIA!" I screamed.

She dragged herself and her opponent to my side, tearing through him like wet paper.

"This is a distraction. Get everyone out. We need to find their Master's hiding place."

"Right." She nodded, grabbing Roger's elbow gently sop he wouldn't turn on her in the heat of the moment.

"Clear a path!" She screamed.

Roger cleared like a bulldozer, Eliot helping when he saw what Roger was doing. They bowled over vampires, clawing through them if they had to.

We grabbed everyone, running to the door like mad. Escape the only thing on our minds.

"AHH!" Someone screamed behind us.

I turned in time to see one of them drag Kim by the shoulder back into the scrap!

"JASPER!" She screamed. I couldn't see her but I could here her, tearing claws, snaping fangs. I couldn't tell if they were hers though.

Jasper and Bobby ran back in, none of us tried to stop them. They jumped over and through with mad strength. It was rather amazing to watch. They were slowly picking their way to their little sister who was quickly losing the fight.

"Alicia." I turned to her, Jasper and Bobby could get their sister with or witout an audience, "We need to find the man in charge. Where else could he hide? We smelled Dex and heard him scream from this side of the house."

"But it wasn't in the house." Alicia protested.

"I know. Then where could it be?"

"I don't know!" She cried, fear flooding her eyes. She was truly concerned now.

"Then lets find out." I grabbed her by the hand and dragged her up the stairs. The rest of the team, minus Jasper, Bobby, and Kim, ran behind us.

What was top side was my own nightmare. I saw cop car lights shine across the trees behind the house! The cops had been called!

"Dang it!" then would the BAU have followed them?

Mike

Reid scanned the backyard. But I sensed it before him. A large trunk against the garage, not that far from the cellar door. I raced over to open it.

"REID!" I called.

We both saw a long ladder leading down to an underground. Past that was pitch black darkness.

"Go man! We'll hold off the cops."

Reid jumped in just as the first guy rounded the corner. He was followed by a woman with dark hair, then a tall, and probably pissed man.

After him, running to stand in the line they made, was that blonde woman Reid was friends with.

The one who knew what she was suddenely facing.

But the dark skinned man didn't. He just screemed, "HANDS IN THE AIR!"