Chapter 2 1930 Somewhere in Denmark
Marty mummbled a few cuss words as he lit his cigarrette. The end lit up with an orange
and yellow light. He took a deep drag, the smoke filled his lungs until he exhailed. He stood on
the corner of a desserted street. His cigarrette smoke floated around him in a thin fog. The
coble stone streets were lined with stone and brick buildings.
"Hmmmmm" Marty said as he caught the familliar scent of a perfume.
"Essie..." Marty half whispered.
"Yea, it's me" Essie stated as she stepped out of the shadows.
"What are you doing out here?" he asked her in a deep tone.
"Out for a snack I guess" she said as she gazed around.
"I see" Marty half replied as he took another lung full of smoke. He tilted his head
back and he exhailed the smoke in a gray cloud.
They didn't have to breath, but they could mimic it just as well as any human could.
"So, Marty, when did you pick up that digusting habbit?" Essie asked gesturing towards
the smoke.
"I don't know, 30 years ago?" Marty said laughing.'
"Oh, I see" Essie replied, realizing that she hand't really paid attention.
"Anyway, now tell me the truth, what are you doing out here, you aren't one to go out
looking for a snack. You let them usually come to you" Marty asked, he knew that she would never
go looking around for it. She was too high class for that.
"Yea, I know it's not my style, but, I'm kinda on the move" Essie replied as she glanced
around again.
"What? On the move from what?" Marty asked.
"From me" said a strange deep voice from behind them.
As Marty went to glance around he got a swift punch to the face that knocked him to the
ground.
"MARTY!" Essie cried.
"You have bigger problems to worry about" the stranger said as he guestered towards the
large group of demons walking their way.
"Essie! What did you do?" Marty demanded as to demons held him back.
"Yea, tell him what you did" said the demon which appeared to the leader of them all.
"Well..." Essie began.
"Spit it out!!! C'mon!" Marty yelled.
"I used my gift in an act of evil" Essie whined.
"ESSIE!" Marty yelled in disbelief.
"I'm sorry!" Essie replied.
The demons took both Essie and Marty to a place that looked ancient. Stone walls that
were cracked and broken. Windows shattered and spider webs drapped arcoss them.
"What are you going to do?" Marty questioned the demons.
"You are gettinnn your punishment" on of the demons replied.
"What kind of punishment?" Essie asked.
Instead of responding, they were both thrown into a cell. Just a tiny thing. All that was
in there was a toilet, a small window and a sewer drain. The large metal door close behind them
with an ear piercing clang. Needless to say the smell in there was puitrid. It was wrank and
volitile.
"You're not just going to leave us here? Are you?" Essie cried to one of the demon gaurds.
Damn straight we are!" the demon replied.
"How long are we stuck here?" Marty asked more calmly.
"We will discuss you sentance, and we will return in the morning to tell you the verdict"
the leader demon replied as he turned and walked away.
"Marty, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to get you into this" Essie said when they were alone.
A tiny tear caressed the side of her cheak and down to her chin.
"No, don't appologize. It's not your style" Marty said smiling.
Marty and Essie were never the best of friends. But they both always seemed to understand
what the other was going through. The rest of the night was silent. Duringthe day they slept
propped up beside the back wall so the sun wouldn't hit them. And as the sun slowly set on the
hill, they awoke to the sound of footsteps.
Marty and Essie both looked up sleepily.
"We talked about your sentance" the leader demon stated. He loosly held his axe in his
left hand.
"And?" Marty questioned.
"72 years you 2 will be in here" one of the demons laughed.
"That's bullshit!" Essie screamed.
"Deal with it" the leader said calmly.
Marty thrust his hand threw the cage at hte leader. He tried to move out of the way, but
Marty being a vampire, was much faster then he. Marty snatched the leaders axe and beheaded him.
The other demons tried to catch Marty, but with the cell still locked, they could do nothing.
"Marty!" Essie yelled.
"Don't worry, we'll meet again... one day" Marty said. He lifted the sewer lid and jumped
down the sewer. He didn't bother to ask Essie. She would never follow him in the filthy sewer.
Yet Marty would do it in a heart beat if it meant escaping from that hell hole. Marty knew all to
well that the guards wouold not be far behind him. He also had to be very careful. He had no clue
where the sewer would lead him.
"Quick! Into the sewer!" Marty heard someone yell from behind him.
"I gotta find a way outta here!" Marty thought to himself as he sharply turned right. Up
ahead he saw a sewer hole. He leaped up the stairs and threw the sewer lid open.
His clothes were tattered, torn, wet and flithy. He had no idea where he was. He needed
to find shelter. He didn't care where. And he needed to find it before the sun found him.
Meanwhile, Essie was put into a different cell. One without a sewer. There she would stay
alone till her sentance was served.
"Marty, please help me! Come back and save me!" Essie cried. She wished everyday for
35 years. After that, she gave up hope.
CHAPTER 3 WILL BE UP SOON!!!!!! FIND OUT HOW THE OTHERS ALL CAME INTO PLACE!!!!!! THEN
FIND OUT HOW THEY ALL MEET UP!
Marty mummbled a few cuss words as he lit his cigarrette. The end lit up with an orange
and yellow light. He took a deep drag, the smoke filled his lungs until he exhailed. He stood on
the corner of a desserted street. His cigarrette smoke floated around him in a thin fog. The
coble stone streets were lined with stone and brick buildings.
"Hmmmmm" Marty said as he caught the familliar scent of a perfume.
"Essie..." Marty half whispered.
"Yea, it's me" Essie stated as she stepped out of the shadows.
"What are you doing out here?" he asked her in a deep tone.
"Out for a snack I guess" she said as she gazed around.
"I see" Marty half replied as he took another lung full of smoke. He tilted his head
back and he exhailed the smoke in a gray cloud.
They didn't have to breath, but they could mimic it just as well as any human could.
"So, Marty, when did you pick up that digusting habbit?" Essie asked gesturing towards
the smoke.
"I don't know, 30 years ago?" Marty said laughing.'
"Oh, I see" Essie replied, realizing that she hand't really paid attention.
"Anyway, now tell me the truth, what are you doing out here, you aren't one to go out
looking for a snack. You let them usually come to you" Marty asked, he knew that she would never
go looking around for it. She was too high class for that.
"Yea, I know it's not my style, but, I'm kinda on the move" Essie replied as she glanced
around again.
"What? On the move from what?" Marty asked.
"From me" said a strange deep voice from behind them.
As Marty went to glance around he got a swift punch to the face that knocked him to the
ground.
"MARTY!" Essie cried.
"You have bigger problems to worry about" the stranger said as he guestered towards the
large group of demons walking their way.
"Essie! What did you do?" Marty demanded as to demons held him back.
"Yea, tell him what you did" said the demon which appeared to the leader of them all.
"Well..." Essie began.
"Spit it out!!! C'mon!" Marty yelled.
"I used my gift in an act of evil" Essie whined.
"ESSIE!" Marty yelled in disbelief.
"I'm sorry!" Essie replied.
The demons took both Essie and Marty to a place that looked ancient. Stone walls that
were cracked and broken. Windows shattered and spider webs drapped arcoss them.
"What are you going to do?" Marty questioned the demons.
"You are gettinnn your punishment" on of the demons replied.
"What kind of punishment?" Essie asked.
Instead of responding, they were both thrown into a cell. Just a tiny thing. All that was
in there was a toilet, a small window and a sewer drain. The large metal door close behind them
with an ear piercing clang. Needless to say the smell in there was puitrid. It was wrank and
volitile.
"You're not just going to leave us here? Are you?" Essie cried to one of the demon gaurds.
Damn straight we are!" the demon replied.
"How long are we stuck here?" Marty asked more calmly.
"We will discuss you sentance, and we will return in the morning to tell you the verdict"
the leader demon replied as he turned and walked away.
"Marty, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to get you into this" Essie said when they were alone.
A tiny tear caressed the side of her cheak and down to her chin.
"No, don't appologize. It's not your style" Marty said smiling.
Marty and Essie were never the best of friends. But they both always seemed to understand
what the other was going through. The rest of the night was silent. Duringthe day they slept
propped up beside the back wall so the sun wouldn't hit them. And as the sun slowly set on the
hill, they awoke to the sound of footsteps.
Marty and Essie both looked up sleepily.
"We talked about your sentance" the leader demon stated. He loosly held his axe in his
left hand.
"And?" Marty questioned.
"72 years you 2 will be in here" one of the demons laughed.
"That's bullshit!" Essie screamed.
"Deal with it" the leader said calmly.
Marty thrust his hand threw the cage at hte leader. He tried to move out of the way, but
Marty being a vampire, was much faster then he. Marty snatched the leaders axe and beheaded him.
The other demons tried to catch Marty, but with the cell still locked, they could do nothing.
"Marty!" Essie yelled.
"Don't worry, we'll meet again... one day" Marty said. He lifted the sewer lid and jumped
down the sewer. He didn't bother to ask Essie. She would never follow him in the filthy sewer.
Yet Marty would do it in a heart beat if it meant escaping from that hell hole. Marty knew all to
well that the guards wouold not be far behind him. He also had to be very careful. He had no clue
where the sewer would lead him.
"Quick! Into the sewer!" Marty heard someone yell from behind him.
"I gotta find a way outta here!" Marty thought to himself as he sharply turned right. Up
ahead he saw a sewer hole. He leaped up the stairs and threw the sewer lid open.
His clothes were tattered, torn, wet and flithy. He had no idea where he was. He needed
to find shelter. He didn't care where. And he needed to find it before the sun found him.
Meanwhile, Essie was put into a different cell. One without a sewer. There she would stay
alone till her sentance was served.
"Marty, please help me! Come back and save me!" Essie cried. She wished everyday for
35 years. After that, she gave up hope.
CHAPTER 3 WILL BE UP SOON!!!!!! FIND OUT HOW THE OTHERS ALL CAME INTO PLACE!!!!!! THEN
FIND OUT HOW THEY ALL MEET UP!
