Acherontia Atropos Part 13

Carmen didn't keep us waiting long. She came up the rickety little

basement steps so fast that she was almost running while trying to

tie the cord of her familiar, ratty green bathrobe. Her boobs

bounced up and down as she thumped up the steps in her bare feet.

I tried not to wince. Obviously, I don't have much in the chest

area myself, but all I can think when I see something like that is

it's gotta be as uncomfortable as hell. Carmen stopped several

feet in front of me, eyeing me warily. Hara was conspicuously not

behind her. I had a feeling I wouldn't be seeing her again any

time soon, which was more than fine with me.

"Hi Carmen," I said with a friendly smile. "I have a little job

for you."

"Hara told me." Carmen didn't return my smile. "I don't know what

you did, but she's scared now." Suddenly, she grinned. I had a

feeling that she'd liked Hara's discomfort.

"So you'll help us?"

"I don't have much of a choice, do I?" She pulled her robe a

little more tightly around herself. Was she scared too? What an

intriguing thought. And she hadn't even seen me do anything.

"Nope." I grinned. "Mind if we take this somewhere else? The

atmosphere is really getting to me."

"That's fine. I need to be outside for this, anyway," she

hesitated. "Can I go grab my clothes?"

"Sure thing. We'll be waiting." I leaned back against the counter

with a lot more nonchalance than I actually felt. I had absolutely

no problem with Carmen getting dressed. I didn't want to attract

any more attention than I had to, frankly, and it was already bad

enough that Wufei was looking like an oriental junior Guido in

that trench coat of his, though it was still better than the

alternative. A good looking woman in a tattered, truncated green

bathrobe would definitely catch some eyes.

She disappeared in the back of the store. Wufei and I continued to

stand at the front desk. Wufei did his best not to look at

anything. I kept my eyes focused on a set of handcuffs. Still not

the most innocent of objects, but a damn sight better than the

other things Carmelita's had to offer. A couple of minutes later,

she appeared again, dressed in a pair of tight jeans and a dark

green dress shirt that was half unbuttoned, revealing a very tight

white t-shirt underneath. Most of her makeup had been scraped away,

and she looked almost, well...normal. It was kind of shocking. She

was wearing Reeboks, for God's sake!

"Ready to go?" I asked. I had to shout to be heard over the music.

A new song had just started up. I was half tempted to ask Carmen

if she knew what it was. I have a certain fondness for early

history metal. Still, I had to stay on task.

Carmen nodded, and we walked out. My eyes started watering as soon

as we got out into the sunlight; it was a bright day, and I'd

forgotten my sunglasses. It wouldn't usually bother me, but my

eyes were having a hard time adjusting from the extreme dark of

the happy hentai hut. We all stood in the doorway for a minute,

blinking stupidly.

When I could finally see again, I looked up at Carmen. Damnit, I

hate being short sometimes. "Where to now?"

"Back to my place." She took off walking at a ground eating pace.

Wufei and I had to hurry to catch up with her; her legs were a lot

longer than ours. It was kind of annoying. I felt like a little

kid hurrying after his big sister or something...except no way

could Carmen ever be mistaken as any big sister of mine. At least

I hoped not.

"Forgive me if the idea makes me nervous, Carmen." Come in to my

parlor, said the spider to the fly...

Carmen shrugged easily. Cars on the street were slowing down, and

I could see drivers craning their necks so that they could look at

her. So much for not attracting attention. "If it makes you feel

any better, we won't actually be going up to my apartment. What

we're interested in is in the back plaza."

"And that is?"

"The apartment building belongs to my coven. It's built over our

place of power." She said.

Place of power. Great. What a lovely day to get stuck in the

middle of an RPG.

* * *

I had to say one thing--the place of power that Carmen had been

talking about didn't quite fit my expectations. It was a tiny

courtyard with one tree, a cherry tree that was just turning

green with leaves. Under it sat a stone picnic table. The table

had a brown-stained yellow and white beach umbrella sticking out

of its center. There was a plastic bird bath, filled with slimy

green algae.

I admit it, I've read too many fantasy manga. I'd been expecting

something a lot more, well...grand. Maybe a grove of trees. Or a

big stone alter. At the least, no cheesy umbrellas. Welcome to the

world of the supernatural, Duo. Expect the unexpected.

"Sit down." Carmen pointed at the picnic table. "I've got to grab

a couple things from my apartment. I'll be right back." She didn't

wait to see if we had any objections.

I looked at Wufei. Wufei looked at me. I shrugged and sat down at

the table, and he sat next to me. The stone bench was very chilly.

I wished that my coat was as long as Wufei's; it would look pretty

silly on me, but at least my butt would be warm. I hate being

skinny, almost as much as I hate being short.

For a long moment, Wufei and I silently contemplated the top of

the stone table. At first glance, I'd thought it was smooth and

highly polished, but after closer examination, I could see scrape

marks, little pits, and thin gashes on its surface. It was an old

table.

Wufei gently ran his fingers over the surface. "These were caused

by knives," he said.

I raised my eyebrows and touched the table top as well. It felt

strange under my fingers, very warm and welcoming in its own way.

The hair on my arms stood on end. I had a feeling that the table

was what Carmen had been talking about when she'd said "place of

power." Stranger things had happened.

"I see you've made friends."

I snatched my hand away and glanced back at Carmen, suddenly

feeling like a kid that's been caught with his hand in someone

else's pocket. This wasn't an uncommon occurrence for me. "Made

friends with who?"

"Fenoko Asztal." Carmen sat down.

"Uh huh." I nodded like I actually had a clue.

Carmen just raised an eyebrow. "Fenoko Asztal is the power base

for this coven." She sat down at the table opposite from us,

setting a light blue duffel bag on top of it, and patted the table

top affectionately with one hand. "If a coven's power base is old

enough, it acquires a personality and

sentience all its own. It must like you, because otherwise, you

wouldn't look nearly as comfortable."

So the table liked me. Thrilling.

Carmen unzipped the duffel bag and pulled out a few things that

I'd never seen stored in a duffel bag before; a stone bowl, a jar

of something that looked like potpourri and smelled kind of like a

pizza, a green plastic bottle of what looked like water, and an

eight inch long butcher knife. I raised my eyebrows at that one,

suddenly feeling a tad more nervous. Carmen favored me with a

dazzling smile. I wasn't impressed.

"What are you doing?" I asked. She didn't answer me.

Carmen picked up the knife and sliced her palm open. Wufei and I

sat in stunned silence for a moment. We hadn't been expecting that.

Finally, Wufei said, "Woman, what are you DOING?"

"What you wanted me to do. Power costs. I'm paying the price." The

knife made a faint chiming noise when she set it down. Blood

flowed up quickly through the large cut and pooled quickly in her

palm before she turned it over and slapped her hand down on the

table. I winced. That was kind of gross.

Not that I had a lot of room to talk, considering last night I'd

been letting a corpse lick off my fingers. Who knew how many germs

there had been in his mouth...

Wufei managed to maintain expressionless, but he did twitch when

she picked her hand back up. There was a perfect hand print on the

table, and her hand was crimson with blood. But there wasn't a cut

on her palm any more. I blinked. No. Wasn't going to ask. Waaaay

to weird for this little Gundam Pilot. The blood soaked into the

table like water into parched dirt.

Okay, I asked anyway. "What the hell?" I couldn't help myself.

She raised an eyebrow at me. "Magic."

Oh. Of course. Silly me. Yeah.

"Do you have a focus for me?" she asked.

"A what?" I asked right back. She let out a long suffering sigh. I

didn't feel in the least bit sympathetic. "I must have been absent

the day they taught that in school."

Wufei kicked me under the table. I ignored him.

"A focus," Carmen explained with exaggerated patience, "is an

object belonging to one of the vampire's victims that I can get an

impression from."

"Yeah, right here." I pulled the nasty, bloody little bundle of

hair out of my pocket and handed it to her. She raised an eyebrow,

and I shrugged with carelessness I didn't feel. "There's hair from

three people in there. Will that work?"

"Definitely. It's much easier to get a psychic impression from

objects that were once a part of the victim's body... or objects

that are still attached to the body."

Wufei coughed softly. I let it lie. Wisely, so did she.

She untied the white ribbon and separated the locks of hair with

her fingernails, combing through them as best she could, her

efforts a little hampered by the dried blood that coated them.

"These are friends of yours. Close friends," she said, "perhaps

even lovers."

I didn't see the need to answer.

Carmen nodded to herself and picked up the plastic bottle of water.

It took about half the container to fill up the stone bowl. Some

of the potpourri stuff got sprinkled on the water, and on top of

the handprint, and we were set to go. At least I thought so. "Do

you have a particular preference as to who I look for?"

"No," I said. "I imagine they'll all be in the same place...and

the vampires will, as well."

"Very good." Her long fingernails ran over the hair, until she

stopped on her chosen pilot. The hair was blonde. "I get the best

impression from this one. The other two are well hidden,

especially the boy that the brown hair came from. I can barely

feel him at all." For some reason, I wasn't surprised. She stroked

the hair gently. "This one is very beautiful. Loving, deeply

feeling," Carmen smirked, "sensual...I bet he would be a good lay.

Perhaps he'd like handcuffs. A more... dominant one."

I really did NOT need to be hearing this about Quatre. Wufei

coughed again, and I looked at him out of the corner of my eye. He

was looking a little...tense.

"Is he?" Carmen asked.

"What?" I was caught a little off guard.

"Good in bed."

"WHAT?"

Carmen laughed throatily. Great. She was going all creepy again.

"Is he good in bed?"

I gaped. "What makes you think I'D know that?"

"You're very close." She smirked. "I remember him now. He was the

other one you brought when you came to see me. He IS very pretty."

I was NOT liking the way this line of conversation was going. "Hey,

can we just get on with this? Please?" I glanced at Wufei again. A

muscle in his cheek was starting to twitch.

"As you please. I'm going to begin looking now. He is very strong,

so I should be able to find him quickly." She picked up the blonde

hair in one hand, and then stared into the bowl of water. That was

it. No chanting. No sacrificing poultry. No more innuendo. Thank

you God.

Watching Carmen communicate with a bowl of water that had some

bits of greenery floating in it lost its charm very quickly. Wufei

sat by my side, calm now that Carmen had stopped talking about

Quatre's possible sexual habits, and appeared to be half-asleep. I

knew that was deceptive, though. He was alert and ready to go.

An eternity passed. Then another. The third eternity was about

halfway over when Carmen finally moved, sitting up straight and

blinking her eyes rapidly as if she'd just woken up from a nap. "I

found this one," she said without preamble.

"Really? Great. Where?"

Carmen raised her eyebrows. "You want an exact location?"

"That would be nice., I said dryly. "But even a general would

help."

"Northwest."

"A LITTLE more specific would be nice," I said immediately.

Carmen stood up and stretched. Her little teeny t-shirt rode up

and exposed a generous expanse of skinny, smooth stomach. I wasn't

impressed. I had her beat in the abs department, I was sure of it.

"I can't get more specific. What I did gave me a line to the boy

with the blonde hair. I can home in on him, but I don't have a

specific location that I can write on a map, if that's what you

want. I couldn't see well enough. I told you that I'm not that

powerful." She sighed. "I'm going to have to come with you."

None of us were all that thrilled. "Great," I said. "Do you have a

gun or anything you can defend yourself with?"

She shook her head.

Double great. Another back for Wufei and I to watch. Sometimes I

wonder what I did to God to piss him off so much. "Okay, this is

how it's going to work. You're going to stay safely between Wufei

and I, and as soon as we've narrowed it down to a small area,

you're going to go home and let us handle it." I waited for her to

raise objections. She didn't, surprisingly enough. I guess she had

a good self-preservation instinct too. "Are you SURE you can't

just draw us a map or something?"

She shook her head.

Damn.

* * *

About an hour later, we were at the edge of the woods, about a

kilometer south of the cemetery. Carmen had driven us there. We

were just waiting for her to get her bearings so she could lead us

to the vampires. I was really hoping that they'd be close to the

edge of the forest, since we only had about an hour and a half

until full dark. Hell, if I'd had the option, I would have just

put things off until the next day, so we'd have a full day's worth

of light that we could hunt during. I wasn't going to leave the

guys in the clutches of the vampires a moment longer than I had to,

though, and I knew Wufei felt the same. So it was now or never.

Carmen was standing out of earshot, doing some mystical witch crap.

I glanced at Wufei. "You ready for this?"

He nodded. "Yes."

"Think we're going to find them?"

"I hope so."

Silence stretched. I cleared my throat. I was getting nervous.

"And we're going to kill them all, right?"

"If at all possible."

I laughed. "Oh man, we're going to die, aren't we."

Wufei raised an eyebrow. "That's a very probable outcome."

"Wufei! Geeze man, can't you just LIE to me and make me feel

better?" I demanded, exasperated.

"You'd know I was lying, so it wouldn't do any good." Wufei sighed.

"Calm down. Stop thinking about your nervousness and concentrate

on your anger." He seemed to have achieved a state of before

battle calm.

Carmen started waving to us, and we both loped toward her. It

wouldn't do to keep the nice witch waiting. Yeah. The minute we

caught up to her, she turned and started walking through the woods.

Wufei and I came up on either side of her, then slowed to match

her pace. "I've got a direction," was all she said.

We didn't interrupt her. It took her long enough to figure out

which way to go the first time around. God only knew how long it

would take the second time. The woods, to quote one of my favorite

poets, were "quiet dark and deep" and we definitely had miles to

go before we could sleep. Hopefully, it would be the good kind of

sleep, not the eternal kind. The trees were just budding, but the

bare branches above tangled together and formed a canopy so thick

that very little light came through. It smelled like leaf mould

left over from last year, and wet dirt even though the path was

dry. Not really an unpleasant place to take a walk, when you came

down to it. It was too bad we couldn't enjoy it.

We walked and walked, then walked some more. Then did a bit MORE

walking. For what felt like hours, we headed more deeply into the

woods. Carmen would occasionally change direction at times, but we

never slowed. I memorized the way we were going, though I didn't

have a lot of confidence that I'd be able to recognize it if it

were dark and I was being pursued by vampires.

Then again, if I was being chased by vampires, I probably wouldn't

have a chance to make it out of the woods anyway. So I wouldn't

worry about it.

It was full dark and we'd been walking for nearly three hours

before Carmen slowed, then stopped. As far as I could see, there

was nothing special about the section of forest we had stopped in.

There was a tiny, partial clearing where the light of the stars

seeped through. Of course, if the vampires were around, I wasn't

expecting them to have out a welcome mat to let me know.

"This is the area," Carmen said.

"Can you find your way back?" I asked. I took her silence for

assent. "Then head back. We'll search the area ourselves."

That was when they attacked. The hair on the back of my neck stood

on end as I felt a surge of cold, electric power, and that was all

the warning we had. I didn't even have enough time to pull my

cross out. I slammed my shoulder into Carmen, knocking her out of

the way while I went for the Browning with my other hand, just as

a vampire rushed out from between two trees and clotheslined me. I

was turned to the side and off balance, and that was the only

thing that saved me; it hit my shoulder instead of my neck and

sent me flying. I went flying into a tree and my ribs, which still

weren't anywhere near healed, screamed in protest. My arm went

numb. Thank God it wasn't my shooting arm.

Wufei yelled something, and then there was a shriek, but I really

didn't even try to see what was going on. I was too busy trying to

stand up, because I could feel the vampire closing in again. I

launched myself off of the tree. Air rushed by where it barely

missed me with its fist. A hand grabbed my braid and jerked me

back, and I yelped. That HURT! I spun with the pull and brought my

gun to bear, right into the face of one of the female vampires I

recognizedfrom the night Yan died. I didn't stop to think. I

pulled the trigger.

Everything retreated until it seemed far away, slowing down. The

gun kicked in my hands and the vampire's head almost exploded,

black blood and thicker things spraying out the back and across

the waning white disc of the moon. I took a step back, my gun

automatically aiming lower, and I pulled the trigger again,

turning her chest into a ruin of shiny bone splinters and blood.

She fell to her knees, then to the ground, not moving.

Something grabbed me from behind and threw me at the tree again,

and time sped back up. I hit the tree right arm first and both my

arm and the tree let out a loud crack, the branches above me

tilting at a crazy angle. I screamed as everything fuzzed out in a

haze of pain.

When you get hurt, truly hurt badly, like a gunshot wound or a bad

compound fracture (I'm talking blood spurting and bone sticking

out, here) there is a moment of shock while your body tries to

cope with the sudden flood of screaming pain messages from your

nerves, where you can't quite

believe you've been injured. For that instant, everything is

completely colorless and still, and you can't hear anything over

the sound of your own blood in your ears. While I was caught up in

that moment, the vampire that had grabbed me before had me again

and shoved me down against the ground, hard.

My right arm hit the ground and everything resumed its normal pace

as I let out a scream of pure agony.

I'd somehow managed to retain hold on my gun with my left hand,

but unfortunately, my left hand was held against the damp,

clinging leaves by the vampire. It straddled my stomach. I was

well and truly pinned. It reared its head up, and smiled at me.

Victoria.

Wufei yelled again, but the sound retreated from my attention as

Victoria reached her free hand over to my broken arm, grabbed, and

squeezed. My vision whited out for a moment, and I came back to

reality a couple seconds later with my harsh screams echoing in my

ears. Victoria brought her hand up. There was blood shining on it,

and she giggled, smearing the blood on her face and on her nearly

bare chest. She was barely wearing what looked like it had been a

vinyl teddy before it got cut down.

Not that I cared at that point. I was too focused on the fact that

I thought I was going to never stop screaming. Victoria grabbed my

chin and kissed me, and the taste of my own blood was thick in my

mouth. She rolled her hips against mine.

She wasn't going to get a response, I thought happily in a tiny

corner of my mind. My senses were already to overloaded by pain to

be able to feel anything else at all. She seemed to sense this as

well, because she let up and wrenched my head to the side and tore

my shirt open to expose my neck and shoulder. She'd had enough

foreplay, I guess.

I really didn't want to think on what was about to happen. I could

see two blurs in the distance. I idly thought that the light

colored one must be Wufei, which was great since that mean he was

still alive, and then Victoria struck. I'd been expecting her to

go after my neck. Instead, she came down on my collarbone, tearing

my shoulder wide open and snapping the bone like it was a brittle

twig. I screamed again.

Two broken bones, well, actually more than that if you counted the

ribs, in under five minutes. I had a new record.

Victoria sat back up. Her face was covered with blood. She laughed

and shoved her fingers into the tear she'd just made in my

shoulder. I was starting to lose my voice; my screams were getting

very raw. For one blissful moment, she pulled back and the

messages from my nerves quieted to a dull roar. I began sinking

away into shock...

Something rolled into my vision. It was a severed head. It had

fangs.

That was the only warning I had before Victoria threw herself off

of me. She rolled around on the ground, shrieking loudly and

clawing at her chest. Part of a huge knife blade was sticking out

from between her breasts. I saw Wufei, bleeding profusely from a

head wound and from a long, deep gash on his chest pull a knife

out of his sleeve and go after her while I struggled slowly to my

feet. The vampire managed to get to her feet as well, and she

grabbed Wufei as he lunged at her, pulling him tightly against her.

She was a good 15 centimeters taller than him, which is all that

saved his life. The blade when through the upper side of his chest

instead of his heart. He managed to drive his knife into her

stomach before she shoved him away, sending him flying.

I was on my feet by then, and I brought my gun to bear. I could

feel blood running freely down my right arm and side, and the pain

was still jangling through my brain. My blood soaked into the

earth and cold energy surged through me. The pain retreated into

cool, chill calm as the Other I had felt before seemed to roll

over in its sleep, giving me the ghost of its strength. I pulled

the trigger, aiming for Victoria. Three bullets later, there

wasn't anything left that could be identified as a head, and she

was dead.

Score...Wufei one, Duo two, vampires zero. Go us.

I made my way over to where Wufei was laying. We didn't have time

to feel pain. We were still missing two vampires and the master,

not to mention the guys. Wufei was already struggling to his feet,

filling the air with lyrical, pain-filled curses by the time I

made it to him.

I let out a careful sigh of relief that set my ribs off into

another round of shrieks. We only had to find Carmen, who had

gotten out of the way if she was smart, before continuing on. I

looked around. "Carmen?" My voice was barely a whisper. Too much

screaming will do that to you.

"Right here, Duo," she said. She was behind me. "I'm impressed.

You two fight a lot better than we'd anticipated."

"What...?" I was slow, too goddamn slow... Something dark reared

up behind Wufei and grabbed him, stabbing one hand into his

profusely bleeding shoulder. He screamed. I just started to bring

my gun up when someone grabbed me, his - no, her arm snaking

around me.

"Not so fast, honey." Carmen's voice whispered in my ear.

I made a barely audible croaking sound with all that was left of

my voice. Sharp pain lanced through me as a cold knife slid

effortlessly into my back and between my ribs. It quenched the

power coursing through me, shorting it like a wire shoved in an

electrical outlet.

Then there was only darkness.