Alexa noticed the sent of vampire had left the house suddenly. "What was the fool doing?" She questioned the universe, and her physics textbook. She debated going to look for him, but fully intended to snuggle back into her seat when. There was a loud 'Vroom!' 'Oh' she thought, that's probably not a good thing.

She found her way to the abandoned barn they used of the garage but it wasn't D's car that was missing it was her bloody moped! The cheek! She didn't have a chance of learning how to drive a car in the next five minutes. She was supernaturally fast so maybe if she couldn't drive she could pushbike it. There was a rusty one on the corner from the previous occupant. She'd known he would eventually go find someone to kill, to drink, he was a bloodsucker after all. But where would he go? They were on the outskirts of little village but it's not like there were many people around, and he was new to the area, where to find other young people? Pub it is then.

It was a good guess when she got to the pub Paul was trying to talk his way in, and of course he still look like a teenager and couldn't prove his hundreds of years he was trying to flaunt. Over the year that they lived in the area Alexa and D had remembered to put a few gifts in the water supply, which included a preventing vampiric compulsion garlic derivative. Her father was just that amazing sometimes, to make people drink garlic without them ever tasting it. She dismounted the pushbike with one soundless step onto the cobbled pavement. Vampiricly sensitive Paul noticed her arrival and caught her eye, in a breath of wind he disappeared off. She heard another vroom. Picked up her feet and peddled at maximum speed towards the sound, if she used her super-natural speed and senses he could not get away from her. She loved the wind whipping at her face as she tricked over the hills she came across. It was rare for a vampire to give her such a runaround, but this was a breath of fresh air, a good reminder of how sometimes she loved the chase.

This time she found her moped, parked… more like left on it's side in a patch of grass. Paul was nowhere to be seen. The grass was perfectly manicured and had a neat tarmac path leading up to a formidable structure. Alexa hadn't visited it before but the building looked as if must be the local church, with it's mighty cross and gargoyles. Although at closer inspection, the gargoyle like faces that continued to be set in stone around the structure, were more gentle and natural, faces adorned with leaves. The hunter crept silently after her prey tracking his incredibly light impressions in the grass, beyond the welcoming stone structure she discovered a vast forest littered with ornate tombstones. Alexa took a deep breath, considering how most vampiric rules don't seem apply to him he was amazing at following stereotypes. The last time she had to stalk a graveyard for the undead, she'd broken 12 tombstones, and needed new boots, bad times. She could hear two or three teenagers giggling and sloshing, great targets for a vampire, but she could see no vampire.

Of course if most of the usual constraints don't affect this vampire why not double back and go into the church. Alexa sped back and leapt up the exterior of the building. Sliding gracefully into a top floor window, and followed the sent of…sweat and virginity.

The 'young people's group' were cautious about the newcomer. 'e introduced 'imself as a foster kid from the old farm 'ouse, but 'e seemed too cool, too smarty dressed. Could be one of them hipster types. 'e looked more like 'e was turning up to audition for a Beatles tribute band than some good old-fashioned boardgames and possibly meeting your future spouse. And 'e left as fast as 'e came. The grockle came in after, with 'er lycra and perfect body. She'd not be ready to recant 'er sins, and frankly not the sort we'd like in out genie pool. Which she seemed to agree with by following that second hipstery grockle out.

Alexa had been so close, but he'd scraped by and was off on her moped again, if it wasn't hers she would have punched it's fuel tank earlier, or if D was around to repair it. But at least he was in her sights, driving towards the lake! "Paul where are you going with my bike?" She yelled at him, he could hear over the wind and distance. "Ain't a bike! Nice bike by the way!" Paul called back to her, flooring the accelerator. He had miscalculated something, Alexa knew what it was and it's limitations. She forced her quads further, she could top it's 30 miles per hour maximum. "Did you really think I was going to let you leave to hurt someone?" Paul looked back, mouth a gape, fangs out for the world to see. "You hadn't left the house in days so it was a fair bet. Where can a guy get a real bite around here anyway? There's so little young and attractive people here." Alexa rolled her eyes, he wasn't even going to hide that he was on a snack run, she had to catch him before it was too late. She needed to slow him down somehow, but she barely new anything about him, and vampires had think skins.

"Go try the city. Nobody stays in the country, didn't your mother teach you that?" She threw a classic mother probe his way, and it almost worked he faltered, but then stopped at the edge of the lake. The lake of Avonpond was beautiful, sparkling in the moonlight, full of life, but as it was also in Devon so it was surrounded by hills. Once upon a time a far too rich lord had decided to excavate one of the hills and reshape the lake to the point he make an almost cliff like edge. And that's where Paul had parked on the edge, looking back a daring his black clad stalker to make her move. She pulled her pushbike to a sudden stop, shaking her head at him. "Don't you dare." He drove the moped off the cliff cackling with glee. Alexa herd another electronic motor behind her but didn't have time to pay it any mind, her instincts took over, throwing off her bomber jacket she dove after the idiot.

Under the water she saw her beautiful little bike falling down into the abyss, then the stupid vampire floating around just under the surface, she reached out and dragged him by the collar up to the surface with her. "I am going to kill you!" She screamed at his face as she trod the water expertly. The other electrical motor had gotten closer catching both the supernatural teens attention. As they looked up they saw a very sad young woman, in an electrical wheel chair, following them over the edge. Their eyes caught each others and she immediately released the vampire as they started to race underwater for the drowning woman.

Paul clawed at Alexa's leg, making his way to her ankle, he tugged with all his might. As she pirouetted backwards Alexa hooked her leg around his neck taking him with her in a strangling knee hold. She didn't know how bad the woman's disability was, she sure wasn't attempting to swim so Alexa twisted around to use Paul's chest as a 'solid' surface to kick off from and swam for all her might. She manage to get the young woman to the shore, lake flora covered but alive. The blond vampire emerged after, pouting to himself. "No fair, she just tried to kill herself, suicides must be fair game?" He simpered.

Alexa scowled back at him "Look at her, how young she is."

"She looks about 30 to me."

"Look at her physique, her legs have defined muscles, like a dancer."

"She couldn't dance from that chair."

Alexa thought for a moment "Paul, I'll forgive you for my bike, and we'll go get you some blood after this, if you do me one favour."

"You'll help me get blood?"

"Yes."

"Is this a trick?"

"Just give her your blood!" She shouted at him, they might not have time for this.

"I have always wondered if vampiric blood had healing properties. So give her some or I shoot you in the head."

"I… you know I haven't tried it. What the hades." He used his razor fangs to bite himself on the wrist and held it to the woman's mouth. Nothing happened. Alexa pinched the woman's nose, forcing her to take a big gulp. Her breathing became less laborious. "Okay, I'm hoping that will be enough. To get anywhere we're going to need that bike."

"Hate to break it to you Lex but it's at the bottom of the lake." She looked at him for a long minute, with one eyebrow raised… He eventually worked it out and fetched the pushbike from the top of the 'cliff'. Alexa cradled the woman and placed her in Paul's hands. "If you touch one hair." She threatened, as she hoisted herself onto the bike. "Get on the back." She commanded, Paul clambered onto the seat behind her, the woman outstretched in his arms like a fallen warrior.

"We look mad." He had to tell it like it is.

"I don't care what we look like." And they rode off towards the closest hospital, 20 miles away.