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Chapter 4: And so it Begins
Selene's eyes began to open as she was slowly being pulled out of her sleeping state. She looked at the clock next to Michael's bed, 1:30am. She shot up out of bed and ran into the living room to find Michael reading a small book on the couch wearing black sweat pants and a short sleeve gray muscle shirt.
"Why didn't you wake me up?" She shouted at him as she started to adjust her gun straps.
I thought you could use a little more sleep that's all, I'm sorry, I didn't mean." But before he could finish Selene had cut him off.
"You have no idea what you have done; you just put the both of our lives in danger. I told you that we were to leave." She stopped in mid sentence as her hearing sharpened and picked up the sound of three loud thuds that came from the floor above.
"What is it?" Michael asked getting up off of the couch and putting his book down. She starred at him and then suddenly she whipped out her guns and started firing at the ceiling. Michael ducked as she fired round after round. When she ran out of bullets she stopped to refill.
"Their here.Grab your stuff, we're going now!" With that she grabbed her coat and fired another two magazines into the ceiling above. Michael just covered his head with his hands and grabbed a duffle bag as they both ran for it. Right up above him where the same three Lycans that where keeping guard at the warehouse. One of the Lycans dropped to the floor and withered in pain, the other two Lycans moved on, never loosing track of their destination, the Hybrid and the Blood. Selene and Michael ran down the stairs and into the parking lot out side, and all the way to the front of the building to where the jag was.
"Get in NOW!" Selene had thrown Michael across the hood of the car in a hurry as she fired more shots behind her back. The Lycans still kept coming. Selene got into the car and shut the door, as she ran out of bullets yet again. Before she had time to think about anything at all, two sets of huge hairy arm came crashing through the windows. One through the back and one through the front. The one that came through the windshield grabbed Selene by the throat and lifted her out of her seat. The wolfish creature brought Selene to his face, have a huge roar that shook the earth, and then unexpectedly threw Selene through the windshield and out onto the pavement.
Selene gritted her teeth and got up. She closed her eyes as she felt the same familiar sensation that spread through her entire body like it always did. She could feel her eyes grow to an icy blue and her teeth begin to mold to its vampire state. She opened her eyes and hissed at the two creatures before her, baring her white fangs. One of the Lycans had jumped off the car and started to charge at her as the other one hit Michael across the head repeatedly until he passed out. He didn't even have time to embrace his other half in order to defend himself.
Selene watched the Lycan shove Michael to the back seat as he changed into his human for. He got into the drivers side and started the car. She was so busy wondering what the other Lycan was doing that she forgot all about the Lycan in front of her. To her it came out of nowhere as a sharp claw was dragged across her face causing her to fly backwards in complete pain, blood flowing down her face.
"We have him let's go!" The now human looking Lycan called from the car. The Lycan that had slashed her was now running back to the car but before he could make it to the door, Selene was back on her feet and had fired a whole clip into his back. He fell in a heap to the ground and began to wither before her very eyes. The other Lycan swore and then closed the car to her jag and revved the engine before taking off down the street.
"NO!!!" She screamed after the car as she ran to catch up. She was half way to it until it took a sharp turn and left her standing in the dust. She fired her gun after it in anger. The one thing she had left had now been taken away from her. She had no idea where to even start looking for him.
Michael would be ok, she was sure of it; he was a hybrid after all.
She sat down on the curb after her gun clicked signaling she had gone through another clip. She looked down at her watched and swore, 2 in the morning and she had no ride and no information. It looked like she needed a snitch. With that she walked over to the cowering Lycan that was still withering. He was dying slowly as the silver bullets took their course. She grabbed him by the neck and started to drag him back up to Michael's apartment. If he was going to die anyway she might as well try to get something out of him. With that thought in mind, she looked down at the cowering lycan and smiled, it was going to be a long night..
* * *
Back in the cold dark crypt, the body in the coffin finally gathered the strength to get out and roam around. The crypt had been just as he remembered it, cold, damp, dark, and forbidden. He looked down at the remains of a small puddle of blood that had been cleaned up only hours ago. He smiled still, as he looked down at the three chambers that held the three elders coffins until. He heard the noise of the glass door behind him being opened as a young vampiress with long flowing blond hair had rushed in and bent down on her knee.
"My lord you are awake!" She sounded terrified and confused, "Forgive me my lord but we have not been expecting--" Before she could finish the man grabbed her by the neck and sunk his long white fangs into her perfect skin. She gasped for breath and tried to scream but couldn't as he only held her tighter until she finally stopped struggling. He drank deeply from her, savoring the taste of her blood as it dripped down his face. His features began to change instantly. His face, once old and decaying became young and flawless with perfect cheekbones and sweet red lips, his eyes an unnatural blue. The muscles all over his body, once weak and rotting, became strong with power. His once caved in stomach in which showed all of his ribs and bones, became hard muscle and defined abs. All of this happened in a matter of minutes where as if he were to drink artificial blood, this would have taken 2 days at the very least.
He drank from her until she was drained of blood and life, taking in every thing that she had lived for. He unclenched his jaw from her throat and let her drop to the cold floor. He sighed in satisfaction. He looked down at her body and smiled, licking his lips as he did so.
"It's good to be back!" He turned to the cabinet at the back of the crypt where the newest clothes of this time had been waiting for whichever elder awoke first. He put on the nice black pants and the cotton short sleeved black shirt. He began to walk towards the door and out of the crypt, while at the same time putting on his trademark belt. The one that had a silver engraving carved on the front. He stepped over the dead vampire and out into the control room. He saw a pair of sun glasses on a near by counter and put them on. He ran his youthful hand through his gorgeous short black hair and flashed a grin to die for.
"Home sweet home." And with that, Marcus slipped out of the mansion and into the night in search of one thing... the death dealer that goes by Selene.
A/N: What do you think? You like or no?
Chapter 4: And so it Begins
Selene's eyes began to open as she was slowly being pulled out of her sleeping state. She looked at the clock next to Michael's bed, 1:30am. She shot up out of bed and ran into the living room to find Michael reading a small book on the couch wearing black sweat pants and a short sleeve gray muscle shirt.
"Why didn't you wake me up?" She shouted at him as she started to adjust her gun straps.
I thought you could use a little more sleep that's all, I'm sorry, I didn't mean." But before he could finish Selene had cut him off.
"You have no idea what you have done; you just put the both of our lives in danger. I told you that we were to leave." She stopped in mid sentence as her hearing sharpened and picked up the sound of three loud thuds that came from the floor above.
"What is it?" Michael asked getting up off of the couch and putting his book down. She starred at him and then suddenly she whipped out her guns and started firing at the ceiling. Michael ducked as she fired round after round. When she ran out of bullets she stopped to refill.
"Their here.Grab your stuff, we're going now!" With that she grabbed her coat and fired another two magazines into the ceiling above. Michael just covered his head with his hands and grabbed a duffle bag as they both ran for it. Right up above him where the same three Lycans that where keeping guard at the warehouse. One of the Lycans dropped to the floor and withered in pain, the other two Lycans moved on, never loosing track of their destination, the Hybrid and the Blood. Selene and Michael ran down the stairs and into the parking lot out side, and all the way to the front of the building to where the jag was.
"Get in NOW!" Selene had thrown Michael across the hood of the car in a hurry as she fired more shots behind her back. The Lycans still kept coming. Selene got into the car and shut the door, as she ran out of bullets yet again. Before she had time to think about anything at all, two sets of huge hairy arm came crashing through the windows. One through the back and one through the front. The one that came through the windshield grabbed Selene by the throat and lifted her out of her seat. The wolfish creature brought Selene to his face, have a huge roar that shook the earth, and then unexpectedly threw Selene through the windshield and out onto the pavement.
Selene gritted her teeth and got up. She closed her eyes as she felt the same familiar sensation that spread through her entire body like it always did. She could feel her eyes grow to an icy blue and her teeth begin to mold to its vampire state. She opened her eyes and hissed at the two creatures before her, baring her white fangs. One of the Lycans had jumped off the car and started to charge at her as the other one hit Michael across the head repeatedly until he passed out. He didn't even have time to embrace his other half in order to defend himself.
Selene watched the Lycan shove Michael to the back seat as he changed into his human for. He got into the drivers side and started the car. She was so busy wondering what the other Lycan was doing that she forgot all about the Lycan in front of her. To her it came out of nowhere as a sharp claw was dragged across her face causing her to fly backwards in complete pain, blood flowing down her face.
"We have him let's go!" The now human looking Lycan called from the car. The Lycan that had slashed her was now running back to the car but before he could make it to the door, Selene was back on her feet and had fired a whole clip into his back. He fell in a heap to the ground and began to wither before her very eyes. The other Lycan swore and then closed the car to her jag and revved the engine before taking off down the street.
"NO!!!" She screamed after the car as she ran to catch up. She was half way to it until it took a sharp turn and left her standing in the dust. She fired her gun after it in anger. The one thing she had left had now been taken away from her. She had no idea where to even start looking for him.
Michael would be ok, she was sure of it; he was a hybrid after all.
She sat down on the curb after her gun clicked signaling she had gone through another clip. She looked down at her watched and swore, 2 in the morning and she had no ride and no information. It looked like she needed a snitch. With that she walked over to the cowering Lycan that was still withering. He was dying slowly as the silver bullets took their course. She grabbed him by the neck and started to drag him back up to Michael's apartment. If he was going to die anyway she might as well try to get something out of him. With that thought in mind, she looked down at the cowering lycan and smiled, it was going to be a long night..
* * *
Back in the cold dark crypt, the body in the coffin finally gathered the strength to get out and roam around. The crypt had been just as he remembered it, cold, damp, dark, and forbidden. He looked down at the remains of a small puddle of blood that had been cleaned up only hours ago. He smiled still, as he looked down at the three chambers that held the three elders coffins until. He heard the noise of the glass door behind him being opened as a young vampiress with long flowing blond hair had rushed in and bent down on her knee.
"My lord you are awake!" She sounded terrified and confused, "Forgive me my lord but we have not been expecting--" Before she could finish the man grabbed her by the neck and sunk his long white fangs into her perfect skin. She gasped for breath and tried to scream but couldn't as he only held her tighter until she finally stopped struggling. He drank deeply from her, savoring the taste of her blood as it dripped down his face. His features began to change instantly. His face, once old and decaying became young and flawless with perfect cheekbones and sweet red lips, his eyes an unnatural blue. The muscles all over his body, once weak and rotting, became strong with power. His once caved in stomach in which showed all of his ribs and bones, became hard muscle and defined abs. All of this happened in a matter of minutes where as if he were to drink artificial blood, this would have taken 2 days at the very least.
He drank from her until she was drained of blood and life, taking in every thing that she had lived for. He unclenched his jaw from her throat and let her drop to the cold floor. He sighed in satisfaction. He looked down at her body and smiled, licking his lips as he did so.
"It's good to be back!" He turned to the cabinet at the back of the crypt where the newest clothes of this time had been waiting for whichever elder awoke first. He put on the nice black pants and the cotton short sleeved black shirt. He began to walk towards the door and out of the crypt, while at the same time putting on his trademark belt. The one that had a silver engraving carved on the front. He stepped over the dead vampire and out into the control room. He saw a pair of sun glasses on a near by counter and put them on. He ran his youthful hand through his gorgeous short black hair and flashed a grin to die for.
"Home sweet home." And with that, Marcus slipped out of the mansion and into the night in search of one thing... the death dealer that goes by Selene.
A/N: What do you think? You like or no?
