1
Elsa sighed, her wounds still stinging after her battle the night before. She had been desperately trying to get away from the hunter who had spotted her, trying to call out to him that she wasn't the one who had killed that young woman.
The hunter hadn't believed her and now Elsa had a series of whip lashes all over her body, done by her opponent's laser whip.
Tending to Elsa's wounds, Anna smiled, wiping a warm cloth over Elsa's scratch.
"Ahhhhh!" The vampire whined, biting her lip with her fangs in pain, drawing a little blood. "Please be gentle."
"You're the one who gets into these fights all the time," Anna reminded her. She continued tending to Elsa's wound, wiping up the blood from the opening in her arm.
Once Elsa's arm was bandaged, Anna rested her friend's head down on the bed, stroking her forehead. "You should rest... and maybe not sit in the sun too long."
"I'm not that stupid," Elsa pointed out, but then again, she was the one who tried to fight a vampire hunter in unarmed combat.
Anna rolled her eyes, before closing the curtains for Elsa. It had been six months since the young bloodsucker had arrived at her shelter, one that catered to undead beings like herself. Anna was fully human, but had a keen eye for the supernatural.
Being a vampire, Elsa would often go out to get blood at night, despite the fact that Anna had readily stocked blood bags.
Elsa wouldn't hunt humans of course. She was against that. She mostly went and fed off animals like foxes, raccoons, rats, animals that society would consider vermin, but she would consider a delicacy.
Sighing, Anna looked at Elsa. "You know I do love you, so it hurts me just as much seeing you get wounded like that."
"You shouldn't love me," Elsa scowled, denying her own feelings for Anna. "Being with me is dangerous. I don't know why you even let me stay here anymore."
At that moment, the strawberry blonde sat by Elsa, stroking her cheek. "Because I know inside, you are a scared, vulnerable young woman... I just want to take care of you."
Feeling regret, Elsa then pressed her lips to Anna's gently biting Anna's bottom lip. She cupped her cheeks and kissed her softly, silently professing her love.
Softly, Anna began to kiss back, taking Elsa's hands in her own as she pulled away, touching foreheads with the woman of the night.
"Get some rest, okay?" She suggested.
Elsa nodded. "I will... and Anna?"
"Yes?"
"Thank you," The blonde vampire said. "For everything."
2
Elsa Moonfall walked down the street, a smile on her pale face. The full moon shone down from the sky, casting an otherworldly glow on her platinum blonde French braid. Her deep red eyes were glancing casually around at the passersby, sizing them up, occasionally flashing a fanged grin to the more attractive females. She was on her way to her favorite haunt: the One-Winged Angel bar. To the humans who lived in the city, it was an ordinary bar which catered to the more gothically-inclined members of the population. But to vampires such as Elsa herself, it was a safe haven; a place where wandering nightwalkers could have their fill of blood without fear of being discovered.
As she entered the bar, she smiled. No matter how many times she came here, it always felt like she was coming home.
She soon sat down at the bar, looking up at the bartender, a purple skinned bloodsucker named Amelie, who gazed at her with golden eyes.
Smirking, Elsa made her usual order. "Bloody Mary, Amelie, on the rocks."
"Oui, Madam," Amelie responded, before pouring a glass of red liquid for Elsa and passing it over to her.
She looked around the interior of the bar, drink in hand. There were no humans in here at the moment; she was free to be herself.
She smiled over at the bouncer, who was leaning up against the wall. He was a tall, fairly well-built gentleman of Hispanic descent, with a black crew cut and goatee. His name was Gabriel Reyes; his family owned the bar.
"Hey, Gabe," Elsa called to him.
"Hmph," he responded curtly.
Elsa rolled her eyes, chuckling. No wonder I dumped him, she thought. The two of them had been an item for a decade or two-not a very long relationship by vampire standards. Gabriel had seemed very dark and mysterious at first, which Elsa thought was very attractive. But over time, he turned out to be a trifle too moody and gruff for her tastes, and so she had broken it off. And, as she could tell by his reaction to her, Gabriel was still pretty sore about it.
Besides, men weren't her type any more. She had begun to prefer women more of late and there were plenty of attractive vampire damsels in this place.
As Elsa sipped her drink, she looked over at the entrance to the bar, seeing the door open and a new customer walk in, one who caught her eye.
The newcomer was a young woman, probably in her early 20s with short strawberry-blonde hair in an updo and wearing a black biker jacket. Her teal eyes made Elsa dance with glee. She was human, but Elsa would no doubt be able to put the charms on her and make her one of the undead.
The girl walked over to the bar and plopped down two stools down from where Elsa was seated. "Yo, Frenchie," she said, rapping on the bar with her hand to get Amélie's attention. "Jack and Coke, and step on it."
Amélie handed the girl the drink she'd asked for. "There you are, madame."
"It's Anna," the girl said. "Take your 'madame' shit and shove it."
Elsa smirked. "Ooh, she's got sass," she muttered to herself. "Mama likes."
Anna then looked over at Elsa, having heard her mumbling. "You think something's funny?"
Startled, Elsa shook her head. "No... I was actually impressed. Don't see many tough girls in here."
"Tough, huh?" Anna smirked, taking a swig of her drink. "Well, lucky you. I'm the toughest bitch you're ever gonna meet."
"Oh, are you now?" Elsa inquired. "Because I've seen plenty of tough women in my time." She chuckled. "I met this one girl in Rome in...was it 72 or 82 AD? I can never keep that straight."
Anna laughed. "Lady, you're funny." She smiled. "I like girls who make me laugh."
Just then, Elsa moved closer to Anna, her eyes glowing a deep purple. "I can make you more than laugh, hon."
Anna looked into Elsa's eyes for a moment. "Oh, really? Because right now, it seems to me like you're trying to pull some kind of trick."
Elsa raised an eyebrow, surprised and confused. "Wait-what?"
The human girl laughed. "I may not be immortal like you, but I wasn't born yesterday. I know this is a vampire hangout; I've been coming in here for weeks."
A strange sight, but not one that Elsa wouldn't accommodate. She then grinned, letting the hypnotic glow of her eyes fade. Leaning closer she gazed into Anna's eyes. She could tell the human girl wanted her, or wanted something from her.
She would be more than happy to give it to her, her body, or whatever she desired.
"You know, knowledge of our kind can be quite dangerous," Elsa pointed out.
"Maybe I like danger," Anna added. "And maybe I want to be just like you."
3
Anna Belmod gripped the handle of her gun, reloading the silver bullets into her weapon. She growled, staring forward at the creature she was pursuing as it leapt over a metal fence into a nearby alley. From the fluid Anna could see on the ground, her last attack had wounded the monster.
She charged forward, gun at the ready, kicking down the fence with the strength of her IXA armour. With the superhuman strength at her disposal, Anna could easily crush that monster's neck, but of course, Vampires couldn't die from a death so simple as that.
When she found herself in the alley, Anna pointed her gun around, searching for her target. The blood was still in puddles on the floor. The vampire had still been here, so where the hell was she?
Suddenly, Anna felt something pounce on top of her armour, pressing her down into the gravel. As Anna felt her face smack into the tarmac, long claws dug into the back of her head, ripping her helmet apart. She then felt herself being rolled onto her back, coming face to face with the monster.
The vampire had long white hair in a braid and her eyes glowed the dark shade of blood red. She smirked, Anna being able to see her fangs poke out from under her lip.
Anna scowled, faintly recognising her target. It was Elsa, the vampire she had fought during her training. She'd heard rumours she'd broken out of a prison after the guards had failed to stake her. Now, she had an opportunity to avenge someone she loved dearly.
Elsa hissed, stroking her finger along Anna's face. "My, my, aren't you a pleasant surprise. You've seen better days, my dear, especially after what happened to that partner of yours."
That partner had been Anna's boyfriend Kristoff, the hunter who had trained her in the first place. Anna had been forced to watch as Elsa tore out his insides with her bare hands and feasted upon his still beating heart.
She pushed Elsa off her and drew her gun, pointing it directly at Elsa's heart, ready to pull the trigger.
The vampire stumbled to her feet, grinning. "What are you waiting for? Shoot me? You know if that bullet strikes me in the heart I'm dead. That's what you want, isn't it?"
Clenching the trigger tightly, Anna started to shake, her blood rushing. She wanted to kill Elsa, but she knew that even if she shot her, Elsa wouldn't die. She was the literal definition of immortal.
At that moment, Anna dropped the gun and walked towards Elsa, scowling.
Elsa smirked. "That's the spirit."
4
A smirk crossed Anna's lips as she held Elsa at the end of her cutlass, grinning with her one teal eye. She and her crew had the noblewoman surrounded and there was several miles of open ocean. Even she couldn't swim that far. All the odds were against Lady Elsa. The famous hunter of pirates was caught in a trap.
Elsa scowled, standing back a little in her wide blue dress, pulling out a pistol. "By the order of her majesty, Queen Tiana, you are under arrest Anna Garrick!"
"The name is Redlock!" Anna insisted. "Only my sister calls me, Anna... and she died a long time ago."
"You're wrong, Anna," Elsa replied. "Your sister is very much alive."
"That's not possible!" Anna snapped. "I saw the house collapse on her! She was lost in the flames!"
"No she wasn't. She crawled from the smoldering remains of the Garrick family home. She was horribly burned...she was lucky to be alive. And she was taken in by a kindly butcher, who helped her to recover."
Anna frowned. "How do you know all of this?"
Lady Elsa lifted her shirt, revealing burn scars crisscrossing her torso. "Because I am your sister, Anna Garrick."
The pirate captain gasped slightly. She couldn't believe her eyes. Gesturing to her crew, she then said a simple command. "Put your weapons down boys. This woman won't harm us."
"How you know that?!" Rapunzel snarled. "She's working for the navy. You know we can't trust them."
"No," Anna spoke to her first mate. "But I can trust my family."
Elsa smiled. "I became a hunter of pirates so that I could find you, Anna, and now that I've found you, I want to bring you home."
"Home? This ship is my home, Elsa," Anna told her.
"But what about the life you used to lead?" Elsa asked. "Before you became a pirate. Don't you miss it?"
"Why should I?" Anna scowled. "Being a pirate is much more fun that being some stupid rich girl!"
Elsa sighed. "Anna, please. The navy fleet will be here soon. I don't want to see you get hurt!"
"Let them come!" Anna cried. "I'll kill the lot of them!"
"Anna please!" Elsa begged.
"No!" Anna scowled. "I'm happy to see you Elsa, I am, but my life is different now. I like being a pirate, I like this life of adventure. Why can't you see that I'm happy out here?"
"Because I'm not happy being apart from you!" Elsa shouted. "I've spent YEARS trying to find you, and I'm not going to lose you again!"
"I'm sorry, Elsa," Anna then said with a sigh. "But you already lost me."
Elsa ran forward, grabbing Anna's hand. "Please, Anna. Please don't do this. I don't want to be alone again."
With a heavy heart, Anna pushed Elsa away. She sighed deeply, looking at Kristoff and Eugene. "Lock her in the ship's brig."
