Man, I'm impatient. I can't even wait for 5 reviews. Anyways, I'm writing this on the day before my birthday. But I posted it on my birthday. I hope. May the 8th. I'll be 15. Now I can - Oh no, I'm not telling. I don't feel like getting banned again.

Psycho Virus83: Ahh, give him back. I need him for the story. Oh well, I know how to handle this. (Snatches Corey back.) The reason that vamp-Raz doesn't hurt me back, is because that he now knows just how terrible my chainsaw fetish is.

OrpheumZero: So I will. Oddly enough, they had the very same argument last night. (?)

Okay, here goes.

Turel: Phew.

Where do you think you're going?!

-sounds of chainsaw being litten on fire and cranked on. Cool combination, huh?-

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Cop: Aren't you too young to ride a motorcycle, son?

Corey (but it is Ariel speaking. Hehehe.): I'm probably older than you, you hypocrite.

Melchiah: You show him, mom.

Zephon: Shut up, Mel.

Kain: Don't talk that way to your brother.

Cop: ?

Mortanius: Let's double the fun.

Moebius: Yes.

A huge flash appears and lightning strikes Corey. When the smoke clears, 4 vampires are standing next to the cop.

Cop: ??

Sebastian: What in satan's sausages (sorry, Mortalsora) am I doing here?

Marcus: And what's up with Mr. Helmet sunglasses here?

Cop: ???

Faustus: What are all those shining lights?

Faustus jumps back into town, even though they were all 5 miles out of town, uhh city, whatever. And I have no idea how much miles are. We use the metric system here in Denmark.

Corey: Who were that? Tell me now, I want to know what's going on.

Vorador: There are more important matters at foot.

Cop: ????? WHAT IN THE NAME OF HE WHO CANNOT BE NAMED IS GOING ON?

Hash: Well, basically, we are a bunch of vampires/demons/ghosts/pillar guardians who have possessed this young boy, because we are looking for one of us's wife, who have gone here.

Cop: The weirdo who jumped into town, is he dangerous?

Kain: We can catch him, if he's a problem.

Cop: Is he a vampire?

Kain: Yes.

Cop: Catch him.

Magnus: MEAT!

SRRaziel: Yes, we know.

Magnus: MEAT!

Mortanius: But, the ticket.

Corey: Screw that. We got a vamp to catch.

Magnus: WHY IS BOY IN TOO BIG CLOTHING TALKING IN DIFFERENT VOICES?

Kain: He's possessed.

Magnus: OKAY, MASTER KAIN. SAY, LONG-HAIRED ONE, DO YOU HAVE ANY MEAT? COULD I POSSIBLY GNAW AT YOUR ARM?

Corey: Look, buddies, you better get this freak away from me.

Cop: I'll handle this.

The cop tries to strain Magnus. What a dumbass.

Magnus: HELMET WILL JOIN FRIEND FAUSTUS IN LONDON.

Corey: How does he know it's called London?

VRaz: Another omniscient.

Kain: Yes, that happens when you are insane in the same degree as Magnus.

Rahab: Let's just go find Faustus.

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Meanwhile, Umah is jumping from host to host. And before you can say "KainRazielTurelDumahRahabZephonMelchiah", you guessed it.

Jenny: What's happening?

Umah: What is this place?

Jenny: AAAARRRGGGHHH, THERE'S SOMETHING TALKING THROUGH ME.

Umah: Well, Ladida. *****************************************

Faustus: My my my, I never seen so many humans in my life. This is paradise. First I get a human dropped in front of me, and he's not even dead, and then there's all these people.

Kain: at last we found you.

Faustus: Kain. You should try this human. It's delicious.

Kain: Okay.

Corey: NO NO NO NO NO NO. I'm sure as hell not going to drink blood.

Dumah: But it's tasty.

Zephon: And it tastes like chicken. (Sorry, I couldn't resist.)

For no reason at all, Lars Ulrich from Metallica walks in and play the drumsticks on Faustus' head, effectively knocking him out.

Concept: Thanks, Lars.

Lars: You're welcome. Now stop dragging your favorite bands into the story.

VRaz: Another omniscient.

Kain: For blood's sake, Raziel, stop saying that. He could just as well be insane.

Hash: Who's Metallica?

Corey puts on headphones and Metallica, Master of puppets.

Hash: I like your taste in music, Corey.

Kain: Oh great, now we gotta listen to rock music because he likes that music.

Corey: It's not my fault he's a conformist.

Concept appears and whacks Corey with the end of a "boomstick", saying hypocrite. God, I love that expression, "boomstick". Corey gets extremely pissed, and starts copying DBZ.

Corey: Kaioken 958x. Kamehameha.

Concept: Crap.

Concept is thus knocked out and is unable to continue the story.

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Okay, Now you gotta review. It pays for my aspirine. If you got any ideas, feel free to tell them to me. Next chapter, I will use anyone who reviewed thus far as guest stars, unless they object, or I can't find any way to bring them into the story.

So, what did you think?