Somewhere:
Spike frowned at Janeway. "Why not just get rid of the body?"
"I've already told you. I don't know what Z was thinking at that time. He thought it was a good idea, to keep me safe." Janeway answered, getting frustrated of having to repeat herself again.
"So why didn't you question him?" Spike asked.
Janeway sighed then rubbed her eyes and put her hands back on her lap. "I had learnt from the past not to question Z. if he says something you don't ask questions, you do it, or else you pay for it."
"Okay, seems like a fair enough answer." Spike replied, making Janeway sigh again.
Then Z appeared from the shadows of the tunnel, holding what looked like clothes and other bits for them.
How long was he standing there? Janeway thought as Z unlocked the door, and then he took a few steps in, put down the pile, stepped out and locked the door. Then he said, "I had my reasons for what I did, what they are doesn't concern you." Then he turned on his heel and walked down the tunnel.
"He was standing there, listening to us!" Spike shouted, then he realised Janeway wasn't paying addition to him because she was sorting through the pile. Spike got up, walked over to her and bent down. He went to pick up a cigarette box, but Janeway got there before him and his hand went on top of hers.
Janeway felt her breathing stop, then slowly come back. She raised her head to find Spike already staring at her. He was about to lean forward and kiss her, but Janeway quickly moved her hand away and looked back down at the pile. "Sorry."
"Yeah, me to." Spike replied as he put the box in his jacket pocket.
Janeway picked up the clothes, it was a purple dress like her 1649 dress' with all the under clothes. Great I swear I would never wear one of these again.
"Are you alright?" Spike asked when she sighed.
"Fine." She answered. Then with her small pile she walked back to her bed.
Spike sat on his bed and watched Janeway sit on hers. "So what was it like living on the streets?"
"Awful." She said, and then continued with her story.
London, alleyway, 1649:
Elizabeth laid down on her left side with her back against Z, who wrapped his arms around her waist. It was their first night of living rough on the streets; they had found an alleyway around the back of some block of flats, and found a blanket which they got out of the bins. Elizabeth pulled the blanket up to her chin and felt Z kiss the back of her neck. She rolled onto her back and looked at Z. "I'm cold." She said as she moved closer to him.
Z rolled her onto him and put his arms back round her waist. Then he felt her adjust her breathing, so when he inhaled, she exhaled, then when he exhaled she inhaled. He kissed the top of her head, and then closed his eyes to sleep, and then Elizabeth closed her eyes.
The next morning, Elizabeth awoke to find Z not there. She sat up and looked around, but couldn't see any sign of him.
"Z." She whispered then she sighed and laid back down.
"Elizabeth."
Elizabeth sat at the sound of her name to see Z standing in the entrance to the alleyway, holding on to a young mans arm. "I thought you might be hungry." He said as he walked over to her, pulling the man with him.
Elizabeth stood up and looked at the man. It looked as if he was in his mid 20's with brown curly hair, and brown eyes. He was dressed smartly, which suggested he was middle class or first class, but Elizabeth had a feeling he was middle class because she rarely saw first class people around their way.
"Feed Elizabeth. I know you're hungry." Z pushed the man towards her, but she shoved him to the wall.
"No, not him. I won't feed on him." Elizabeth said.
Z grabbed the mans arm again and walked over to Elizabeth. "Eat. Now."
"No, let him go, he won't tell any one. Please Z, let him go."
Z stared at her then took out the piece of cloth from the mans mouth that he was using for a gag.
"Run. And don't come back, and don't you dare tell any one, or else your mine next time."
The man nodded then ran out of the alleyway.
Z slowly turned to face Elizabeth, looking very angry, and then he slowly advanced on to her.
Voyager, Messhall, 2376:
Neelix walked backwards and forwards, it had been two hours since the Messhall had closed, two hours since he started his search for Z. He sat down in front of his laptop and sighed.
Then he addressed the computer. "Computer, open all English files to do with Demons and vampires from 1660's England."
The computer beeped then replied, "No files found."
That's strange, Neelix thought there would be loads of files from this time, so it puzzled him that there wasn't. "Now open all non-English files to do with a Demon or vampire called 'Z'."
The computer beeped again then said, "One file found."
Neelix smiled, now I'm getting somewhere, "Display the file, and give me the details."
The file came up on his laptop then the computer said. "Written in 1660, in Italian. Originated from London, England, author: Robert Peter Brown."
Neelix stared at what looked like a page from someone's journal. "Computer translate in to English."
The computer beeped, then the file flickered, when it went back on the screen in was written in English. Neelix began to read.
20/05/1660
They burnt her today. My sister, dead because she was into witch craft. But she wasn't a witch. It was that Z person. When she visited me, she would often talked about him, how he looked after her, would kill for her. She even told me he was a Demon, but I knew that when he caught me and told her a 'feed' on me. I have informed my other brothers and sisters but because she was third class they don't really seem to care. How can they not care she was their sister. Z's going to pay for what he did to Lizzie. I'll make sure he does.
"Mmm.computer open recent files to do with Z or Zander." Neelix said.
The computer once again beeped then said. "One file found, from 1999."
"Display."
The computer beeped and the laptop screen changed to the new file.
Name: Zander or 'Z'
Sired: Unknown, but might be in 1500's
A powerful Demon vampire who is thought to be over 800 years old. Though he has sired many people, Zander's famous sire is Elizabeth, a young prostitute he met he 1645. After Z sired her, Elizabeth became his girlfriend, he gave her power normal vampires wouldn't have, making her also a Demon, but with a difference. Z gave her a special power so she became a 'soul-jumper,' so whenever she died her soul would go in to another person, unconscious or unborn. But sometimes Z would contain it in a special bottle he made out of glass. It is unknown why he made her a soul- jumper and its unknown whether Z is a soul-jumper himself, but it is thought that he is not and is still in his original body.
It is not known how you kill Z, because any attempts to stake him has resulted in the person becoming killed, and it is also not known if he has to be staked like a normal vampire or if you have to kill him by some other means. And he still carries the scars from his battles with slayers, which he has killed 2 of, but it maybe more.
He stands at around 6ft, his weight is unknown, and he has black spiky hair and brown eyes. He has a skull and crossbones tattoo on the base of his neck, a black panther on his entire back and tattoos going down both of his arms, which includes the letter 'Z.'
He has a secret hide-out somewhere, though it is thought to be on some sort of Demon planet. There is no way of getting there; Z is there only known person to be able to beam himself there and back. If people have been taken there, they haven't survived.
Z's powers are known, but people have seen him create thunder storms, set thing alight o r freeze things and some say that he can move things without picking them up. But because only a few people witnessed what happened, they could have lied, though there is a high possibility that he can do these things plus a lot more. Z is very powerful who always gets what he wants, and uses any means to get it. He should be avoided at all costs and shouldn't be made angry, or else you pay for it.
Neelix continued to stare at the screen, and then he switched off his laptop. I wonder if I can use any of that to save Captain Janeway and Spike, he thought as he picked up his laptop and walked out of the Messhall to go to his quarters.
Spike frowned at Janeway. "Why not just get rid of the body?"
"I've already told you. I don't know what Z was thinking at that time. He thought it was a good idea, to keep me safe." Janeway answered, getting frustrated of having to repeat herself again.
"So why didn't you question him?" Spike asked.
Janeway sighed then rubbed her eyes and put her hands back on her lap. "I had learnt from the past not to question Z. if he says something you don't ask questions, you do it, or else you pay for it."
"Okay, seems like a fair enough answer." Spike replied, making Janeway sigh again.
Then Z appeared from the shadows of the tunnel, holding what looked like clothes and other bits for them.
How long was he standing there? Janeway thought as Z unlocked the door, and then he took a few steps in, put down the pile, stepped out and locked the door. Then he said, "I had my reasons for what I did, what they are doesn't concern you." Then he turned on his heel and walked down the tunnel.
"He was standing there, listening to us!" Spike shouted, then he realised Janeway wasn't paying addition to him because she was sorting through the pile. Spike got up, walked over to her and bent down. He went to pick up a cigarette box, but Janeway got there before him and his hand went on top of hers.
Janeway felt her breathing stop, then slowly come back. She raised her head to find Spike already staring at her. He was about to lean forward and kiss her, but Janeway quickly moved her hand away and looked back down at the pile. "Sorry."
"Yeah, me to." Spike replied as he put the box in his jacket pocket.
Janeway picked up the clothes, it was a purple dress like her 1649 dress' with all the under clothes. Great I swear I would never wear one of these again.
"Are you alright?" Spike asked when she sighed.
"Fine." She answered. Then with her small pile she walked back to her bed.
Spike sat on his bed and watched Janeway sit on hers. "So what was it like living on the streets?"
"Awful." She said, and then continued with her story.
London, alleyway, 1649:
Elizabeth laid down on her left side with her back against Z, who wrapped his arms around her waist. It was their first night of living rough on the streets; they had found an alleyway around the back of some block of flats, and found a blanket which they got out of the bins. Elizabeth pulled the blanket up to her chin and felt Z kiss the back of her neck. She rolled onto her back and looked at Z. "I'm cold." She said as she moved closer to him.
Z rolled her onto him and put his arms back round her waist. Then he felt her adjust her breathing, so when he inhaled, she exhaled, then when he exhaled she inhaled. He kissed the top of her head, and then closed his eyes to sleep, and then Elizabeth closed her eyes.
The next morning, Elizabeth awoke to find Z not there. She sat up and looked around, but couldn't see any sign of him.
"Z." She whispered then she sighed and laid back down.
"Elizabeth."
Elizabeth sat at the sound of her name to see Z standing in the entrance to the alleyway, holding on to a young mans arm. "I thought you might be hungry." He said as he walked over to her, pulling the man with him.
Elizabeth stood up and looked at the man. It looked as if he was in his mid 20's with brown curly hair, and brown eyes. He was dressed smartly, which suggested he was middle class or first class, but Elizabeth had a feeling he was middle class because she rarely saw first class people around their way.
"Feed Elizabeth. I know you're hungry." Z pushed the man towards her, but she shoved him to the wall.
"No, not him. I won't feed on him." Elizabeth said.
Z grabbed the mans arm again and walked over to Elizabeth. "Eat. Now."
"No, let him go, he won't tell any one. Please Z, let him go."
Z stared at her then took out the piece of cloth from the mans mouth that he was using for a gag.
"Run. And don't come back, and don't you dare tell any one, or else your mine next time."
The man nodded then ran out of the alleyway.
Z slowly turned to face Elizabeth, looking very angry, and then he slowly advanced on to her.
Voyager, Messhall, 2376:
Neelix walked backwards and forwards, it had been two hours since the Messhall had closed, two hours since he started his search for Z. He sat down in front of his laptop and sighed.
Then he addressed the computer. "Computer, open all English files to do with Demons and vampires from 1660's England."
The computer beeped then replied, "No files found."
That's strange, Neelix thought there would be loads of files from this time, so it puzzled him that there wasn't. "Now open all non-English files to do with a Demon or vampire called 'Z'."
The computer beeped again then said, "One file found."
Neelix smiled, now I'm getting somewhere, "Display the file, and give me the details."
The file came up on his laptop then the computer said. "Written in 1660, in Italian. Originated from London, England, author: Robert Peter Brown."
Neelix stared at what looked like a page from someone's journal. "Computer translate in to English."
The computer beeped, then the file flickered, when it went back on the screen in was written in English. Neelix began to read.
20/05/1660
They burnt her today. My sister, dead because she was into witch craft. But she wasn't a witch. It was that Z person. When she visited me, she would often talked about him, how he looked after her, would kill for her. She even told me he was a Demon, but I knew that when he caught me and told her a 'feed' on me. I have informed my other brothers and sisters but because she was third class they don't really seem to care. How can they not care she was their sister. Z's going to pay for what he did to Lizzie. I'll make sure he does.
"Mmm.computer open recent files to do with Z or Zander." Neelix said.
The computer once again beeped then said. "One file found, from 1999."
"Display."
The computer beeped and the laptop screen changed to the new file.
Name: Zander or 'Z'
Sired: Unknown, but might be in 1500's
A powerful Demon vampire who is thought to be over 800 years old. Though he has sired many people, Zander's famous sire is Elizabeth, a young prostitute he met he 1645. After Z sired her, Elizabeth became his girlfriend, he gave her power normal vampires wouldn't have, making her also a Demon, but with a difference. Z gave her a special power so she became a 'soul-jumper,' so whenever she died her soul would go in to another person, unconscious or unborn. But sometimes Z would contain it in a special bottle he made out of glass. It is unknown why he made her a soul- jumper and its unknown whether Z is a soul-jumper himself, but it is thought that he is not and is still in his original body.
It is not known how you kill Z, because any attempts to stake him has resulted in the person becoming killed, and it is also not known if he has to be staked like a normal vampire or if you have to kill him by some other means. And he still carries the scars from his battles with slayers, which he has killed 2 of, but it maybe more.
He stands at around 6ft, his weight is unknown, and he has black spiky hair and brown eyes. He has a skull and crossbones tattoo on the base of his neck, a black panther on his entire back and tattoos going down both of his arms, which includes the letter 'Z.'
He has a secret hide-out somewhere, though it is thought to be on some sort of Demon planet. There is no way of getting there; Z is there only known person to be able to beam himself there and back. If people have been taken there, they haven't survived.
Z's powers are known, but people have seen him create thunder storms, set thing alight o r freeze things and some say that he can move things without picking them up. But because only a few people witnessed what happened, they could have lied, though there is a high possibility that he can do these things plus a lot more. Z is very powerful who always gets what he wants, and uses any means to get it. He should be avoided at all costs and shouldn't be made angry, or else you pay for it.
Neelix continued to stare at the screen, and then he switched off his laptop. I wonder if I can use any of that to save Captain Janeway and Spike, he thought as he picked up his laptop and walked out of the Messhall to go to his quarters.