Title: Blood Lust Two: Leisasha's Curse
Pairings: FEH! You all know them
Disclaimer: Me no own, Gundam Wing, Kapesh?
Genere: Action/Romance/just a tinge of Horror/My insane idea of comedy
Rating: R-- some scenes not for little kiddies
Ch 3. Sally Oh Sally
Last time on Blood Lust 2: Leisasha's Curse-
He blinked a bit surprised by her perception; he hadn't even had the door open all the way.
"Well come come now, don't be shy... after all, its not like this is our first meeting... step into my view Wufei, let me have a look at you."
He smiled a little, pushing the door open all the way and looking at her soft and forgiving blue eyes.. "Well... your sight never ceases to amaze me... " She laughed a little," It is my legs that I lack, not my eyes... "
"Sally..."
"Yes?" She responded to him with a smile as she always had. And he reluctantly returned it. "I... I've..."
"Come to apologize? I know... Trowa told me about your little run in with their giver friend..."
He nodded. Dark eyes starred into hers and she patted the seat next to her bed, inviting him over to her without even a tinge of fear in her heart. He could smell it, she wasn't intimidated by him at all... and somehow this was comforting.
He sat next to her, and his face moved into a troubled expression, placing his elbows on his knees and supporting his chin with his clasped fist. She said to him as if from a dream," They are gathering ... aren't they?" His glance moved to her, she wasn't looking at him but seemed to be concentrating on her hands. "Yes... She is not pleased with the death of her son, not one bit."
"Ah..." replied Sally. And finally, she blessed him with a screening of her eyes on his face, smiling a little. "She wasn't to happy with her grandson for a long period of time either..."
Slowly he smiled at this. Then shut his eyes and placed his fist in his lap, laughing softly at the thought. "Indeed... she was very angry wasn't she?"
"Yes... but, the past is the past after all... "
He nodded at this. Then watched as she laid back in her pillows and looked up to the ceiling. Beginning to doze off into her own little world as she normally did in the hospital.. then Wufei stirred her with the call of her name," Sally..."
"Hmn?"
"... When I heard you were here... after all this time that I walked alone... I knew I had to come see you and ... I had to talk to you again. I never thought that what I did... What my family did to you... "
She shook her head and put a finger to his lips to silence him. "Its not important. I am perfectly content the way I am, I have no regrets... just understand that." After a moment or two he nodded in understanding.. not much else was said, She was to have an operation in a few weeks to keep her legs from becoming irregular, and pains that were starting in her arms were being treated. After the discussion, Wufei left her to rest, forgiven by her, yet not forgiven by him.
--flashback--
Pounding drum beats filled the streets of down town, jazz bands and trumpets signaling a night of party and drinking much like the martigras. People were laughing and dancing in the streets, sinning to their hearts content and this was the perfect place on a hot summer night to make mistakes or to correct them. Dark alleys were littered with bums, and through them came running a young man frightened of the one chasing him.
"Stop now kid you've got nowhere to go!" A trumpet covered the sound of his screech when holy water was splashed onto his back and burned through the silk, Wufei turned and slashed at his opponent with furious claws, like an animal backed into a corner. "Milliardo now!" His son leaped out from trashcans, a boy not nearly 13, who fired the wooden arrow, narrowly missing his heart. Wufei made to run, and Milliardo fired again, piercing his legs and ankles.
"Father he's getting away!" He leaped to the fire escape and ran as far as his injured self could carry him. Milliardo made to run for the fire escapes, yet his father grabbed his shoulder. "Let him go... we've lost it for tonight... lets focus on the rest of the festival." The young boy seemed confused at his father's decision and his face contorted a bit, his head tilting awkwardly... then he shook it and asked no questions, obeying him and they patrolled other streets.
Blood left a trail from his legs and finally, He stumbled and tumbled off the rooftops to land behind in a pile of trash. The Chinese vampire cried out angrily and in the anguish of his legs, his chest, rolling to the side and struggling for strength to stand. Yet it was no use... he was too tired. Spent of energy, he collapsed and moved no more, blood drizzling in a small pool from his mouth and his eyes becoming glossy, the burns on his back sizzling and smoking up.
"What's all the racket out here?" A young woman pushed open the door of her home and a child hung on her apron. "What the devil?" She said curiously at the man that had fallen into her back yard and right into the dump pile. She sighed slightly and said to the little girl holding onto her," Lillian, go get Carter, he's the eldest he can help me bring him inside.. there's not a hospital for miles, he'll never make it if we don't patch him up."
She nodded and ran off to find the boy...
Groggy and tired as all hell, Wufei's black orbs slowly opened to the bright light over his head and he violently turned over hissing, and believing it to be the sun. The young woman sat in the corner, book in hand and barely attentive to his sudden protest to waking. He groaned and yanked up the covers above his head, the woman smirking as she heard him stir and she continued to sit, reading her book in the blue and plain dress she was wearing, a white shirt under the spaghetti straps and the little girl beside her, woke as well tugging her sleeve. "Auntie Sally... The bum man is awake-"
"Lillian, don't call him bum man, that's rude... "
"Okay.."
Her brown hair resting on either side of her shoulders she said to Lillian now, "Go on and play dear, I need to have a talk with this man." And Lillian nodded, running out the door and it shut behind her. Sally smiled warmly, then turned sky blue eyes to the refugee of the night. "Well... seeing as your a little lucky to be alive ne?" He said nothing, not even looking at her but up at the ceiling. She stood and shut the book, placing it down on her chair and moving to stand beside the bed. "My name is Sally, we found you outside in the back yard... your at an orphanage..."
Suddenly he snapped at her, hissing at the light above him," Will you turn that wretched thing off!" She blinked, and then lifted her hand to the dial to turn down the brightness of the ceiling lamp. "Better?"
"Humph..."
"Hmn, you are an ungrateful one aren't you, and very sensitive to light... you could at least say thank you, after all, the children and I did wrap your wounds and save you from death."
"HMPH!"
"... well obviously your not one for conversation either..." She sighed some and turned to leave out the door, opening it. "...feel free to come down for dinner when you find the strength." He grumbled at her and turned over in the bed. She smirked, shut off the light then stepped out the door, closing it.
The sounds of children playing downstairs filled the halls of this warm old house and Wufei, tired and irritable, slowly gained the strength to sit up. He placed his hand on his chest and found that the wounds were wrapped... his leg too, even his back. Hmn... They only did it because they didn't know he was a vampire. Wufei smirked some chuckling with mischief, then smoothly stepping out of bed, he went to the door, a fang shimmering in the moonlight that filled the room through the window. "... I'll just kill the blasted woman and the children... quite a feast tonight, I'll have enough strength to get me back to the lair." He turned the knob of the door and pulled it open, the light from the hall was harsh on his night eyes and he blinked them a few times to adjust.
A gentle humming filled his ears and a little girl came prancing up the stairs dragging her teddy bear behind her. He waited until she passed his hiding place, and then snatched her by the pigtail and she screeched once before he slapped a hand over her mouth. The struggling youth kicked her feet against the floor as he pulled her in his room, but then the door was pulled open and the click of a gun being cocked back attracted his attention, He looked up and aimed right between his eyes was a pistol, firmly ready at fire, and the woman behind it was smirking. "You think I'm not prepared for idiots like you?"
He smirked at her... "So you know? A bullet can't kill me...."
Sally smirked back with equal level headed thinking," ... maybe a bullet cant... but a silver one can..."
His eyes widened... damn... she was truthfully prepared. Slowly he let the little girl out of his grasp and she scampered away like a small mouse. "Alright...." he stood straight as the moonlight reflected off his pale skin, "What is it you want with me mortal?" She said nothing... Just stepped past him to the window. She bolted it shut, never taking her aim off him as a few children were in the door way starring. He growled at them and they cowered back in fear. Sally hissing through her teeth that they go to bed. Then she stepped over to the switch by the door and turned on the light, shutting the door.
"I want nothing from you... Except that you're clan cease pray on this house. There is nothing but children here and a few teachers other than myself."
"Psh... We know that, why do you think they come here? Young and fresh blood is always the sweetest.... " Sally's cheeks reddened and her eyebrows furrowed down in a scowl, she took a steady aim at his head between the eyes again. "... I could kill you, you know..."
"And that would gain you what?"
"One less vampire..."
"More are born each day, my presence will do nothing... " She raised an eyebrow at this," ... not very high valuing of yourself, are you?"
"I value myself ... that's all I value... now, stand aside and let me free of this place before I tear it apart piece by piece..."
She laughed at that. And he cocked his head to the side curiously as to ask why," I'd like to see you try with those injuries!" He snarled... curse it! He'd forgotten about that... Any threat he could make would be an empty one until he was completely healed. And she, still laughing at him... what the hell was so funny? He growled and ran at her, shoving her into a wall and placing a light grasp on her neck," I'll kill you now if you don't bite you're tongue!"
But yet.... Sally continued to.... laugh at him. "What the hell is so funny mortal!?" He demanded to know why he was the center of obviously some miraculous joke and she silenced her giggles long enough to respond. "Its... its just..." she snickered some more and he grumbled becoming less patient. "Well... it's ironic isn't it? You're rendered helpless for now and you're making threats! And such words coming from a youthful face such as yours!" He starred at her with that confused expression... it dawned on him that she wasn't intimidated by him in the slightest... This woman had courage that surpassed any vampire in his clan...
A few nights passed as he began to heal... then those few nights turned into a week. The week turned into a month. Why was he staying here? What purpose was this place serving in his life? It was dusk, and he watched from his bed the blood red sky as a knock came to his door. "Come in." He responded and she stepped in, smiling at him. In her hands was a plate of red meat and a vegetable if he so pleased, a small dish of ice cream; ironically it was red with strawberries, and a glass of animal blood. "Dinner." He nodded and she stepped over, placing the tray at his bed table, and then sitting in a chair beside him. She put her elbow on her knee and her chin in her palm, starring quizzically at his face. His eyes caught hers and he said in a much calmer voice," what?"
"Well... you look very different since you've been here..."
"Different?"
"Yes." He paused for a moment, mulling over the suggestion in his mind. "How?"
"Heh... you seem happier." Then she stood and leaned over him to fix his sheets and pillows like she always had... still believing him to be ill anyways... in truth, he was completely healed, he could have gone back home weeks ago.. yet for some reason... when her hand passed over him, he stopped it with his own and looked up at her face, so close to his as she was straightening the covers. Wufei's eyes drifted half closed, and whatever was powering him right now caused him to lean up and press his lips to hers.
At first her expression was a priceless one of surprise, eyes wide, cheeks flushing much redder than his had become. Gradually she had closed her eyes and returned the emotion to him... what happened exactly? Hell, neither of them knew really. Suddenly a thump caused them to cease, and a lump in her throat, Sally swallowed hard and pulled away from him," um... I... I'm going to go check... on the children...g-good night Wufei-" And she turned to the door, pulling it open, a few eavesdroppers tumbling inside. Her left eye twitched a bit with irritation," .. Playroom... NOW!"
"Teacher, why are you red? Are you sick?"
"I said play room!"
And they ran off downstairs. She stepped out the door and shut it, without a word or a glance. And he was left there dumbfounded and confused worse than before... what was that? Why the hell did he do that!?
Frustrated with himself, he pushed his covers aside and went to the window, it had been unbolted for him and he pushed it up to breath in some of that good ol' city smog. The sun had set... and a figured stood across from him, on another rooftop. A face he recognized," ... shit... they've found me."
A day passed and in the next night glowing eyes were outside his bedroom, looking in. Slowly, Wufei pushed back the bed sheets and went to them, sliding the window up. "... My father sent you..."
"Yes prince..." the dark figure hissed. "You must return to our realm... come, we will feed you the finest blood after we dispose of these wretches that have kept you captive-"
"They have not kept me captive I have stayed of my own will... "
Now the cloaked figure was perplexed and tilted his head in confusion. He spoke again to the imp," Leave... I don't know why yet but, I wish to stay here..."
"I'm afraid I cannot my prince."
"Why not?"
"I have orders of course..." Other shadowy figures filled the room and engulphed him in their grasp, setting fire to the bed sheets with a touch of their fingers and darting off to the underground of the city before anyone had heard them...
He awoke from the reminiscing of his past as the sound of metal crashing together; there was an accident that had just happened before him. He cursed humans and their senses under his breath, continuing on to the big building down the street, where his new home and comrades reside.
As he swung the door open, a bell was rung, that of a telephone, the old fashioned one that was at the front desk, and the girl there, who paid no mind to him, answered in a chipper," hello?" Typical, Miss Yugi and her efforts to pretend nothing was wrong in this world. Tamara's usual smiling face talked into the phone cheerfully," V Hunt HQ, how may I help you?" Then a nod," One moment please..." She pressed a button on the phone that transferred the call to Relena's line in the back office and when she looked up there was Wufei starring at her with a raised eyebrow.
"V Hunt HQ? Since when does this place have a company name?"
Tamara scowled at him," Since I've decided to make this place more professional..."
Wufei rolled his eyes and she grumbled a bit," It seemed like a good idea at the time."
"It's stupid, like its maker."
Tamara growled some when Honey came walking down the hall, her boots making a light tap on the black marble floors," well, well, well, look what the bat dragged in...Back for your fill of blood then off to be more mysterious?"
Wufei looked over his shoulder at the blonde with a bland sort of stare," ... cute. Maybe if you were less annoying I'd stick around."
"Well that's not much incentive for me to be less annoying now is it?" She smirked and Tamara kept in a giggle.
The phone rang in the back office where Relena sat at her desktop computer, recording tonight's results. "Damned phone calls, I'm busy!" she huffed and snatched up the receiver," Hello, Relena Yuy speaking, how may I help you?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was soft and feminine," Hello... is this Mr. Peacecrafts organization?"
Her face became a puzzled one and Relena blinked at the question... no one had mentioned her fathers name in years," ... yes it is... unfortunately, Mr. Peacecraft is no longer with us... I am his daughter."
"Ah! Well, Mrs. Yuy, I'm delighted to meet you... "
"Pardon?"
"Well... I too run a vampire hunting organization, however, my hunters are unable to solve a problem here... Your expertise has quite a reputation in the underground of this business, I was wondering... if you would be so kind to assist us?"
"Umm..."
TO BE CONTINUED
Muahaha! Ok I was gonna write more, but I have waited much to long to update, plus im crunched for time this week, sorry guys I've been really busy. Enjoy n.n;
Pairings: FEH! You all know them
Disclaimer: Me no own, Gundam Wing, Kapesh?
Genere: Action/Romance/just a tinge of Horror/My insane idea of comedy
Rating: R-- some scenes not for little kiddies
Ch 3. Sally Oh Sally
Last time on Blood Lust 2: Leisasha's Curse-
He blinked a bit surprised by her perception; he hadn't even had the door open all the way.
"Well come come now, don't be shy... after all, its not like this is our first meeting... step into my view Wufei, let me have a look at you."
He smiled a little, pushing the door open all the way and looking at her soft and forgiving blue eyes.. "Well... your sight never ceases to amaze me... " She laughed a little," It is my legs that I lack, not my eyes... "
"Sally..."
"Yes?" She responded to him with a smile as she always had. And he reluctantly returned it. "I... I've..."
"Come to apologize? I know... Trowa told me about your little run in with their giver friend..."
He nodded. Dark eyes starred into hers and she patted the seat next to her bed, inviting him over to her without even a tinge of fear in her heart. He could smell it, she wasn't intimidated by him at all... and somehow this was comforting.
He sat next to her, and his face moved into a troubled expression, placing his elbows on his knees and supporting his chin with his clasped fist. She said to him as if from a dream," They are gathering ... aren't they?" His glance moved to her, she wasn't looking at him but seemed to be concentrating on her hands. "Yes... She is not pleased with the death of her son, not one bit."
"Ah..." replied Sally. And finally, she blessed him with a screening of her eyes on his face, smiling a little. "She wasn't to happy with her grandson for a long period of time either..."
Slowly he smiled at this. Then shut his eyes and placed his fist in his lap, laughing softly at the thought. "Indeed... she was very angry wasn't she?"
"Yes... but, the past is the past after all... "
He nodded at this. Then watched as she laid back in her pillows and looked up to the ceiling. Beginning to doze off into her own little world as she normally did in the hospital.. then Wufei stirred her with the call of her name," Sally..."
"Hmn?"
"... When I heard you were here... after all this time that I walked alone... I knew I had to come see you and ... I had to talk to you again. I never thought that what I did... What my family did to you... "
She shook her head and put a finger to his lips to silence him. "Its not important. I am perfectly content the way I am, I have no regrets... just understand that." After a moment or two he nodded in understanding.. not much else was said, She was to have an operation in a few weeks to keep her legs from becoming irregular, and pains that were starting in her arms were being treated. After the discussion, Wufei left her to rest, forgiven by her, yet not forgiven by him.
--flashback--
Pounding drum beats filled the streets of down town, jazz bands and trumpets signaling a night of party and drinking much like the martigras. People were laughing and dancing in the streets, sinning to their hearts content and this was the perfect place on a hot summer night to make mistakes or to correct them. Dark alleys were littered with bums, and through them came running a young man frightened of the one chasing him.
"Stop now kid you've got nowhere to go!" A trumpet covered the sound of his screech when holy water was splashed onto his back and burned through the silk, Wufei turned and slashed at his opponent with furious claws, like an animal backed into a corner. "Milliardo now!" His son leaped out from trashcans, a boy not nearly 13, who fired the wooden arrow, narrowly missing his heart. Wufei made to run, and Milliardo fired again, piercing his legs and ankles.
"Father he's getting away!" He leaped to the fire escape and ran as far as his injured self could carry him. Milliardo made to run for the fire escapes, yet his father grabbed his shoulder. "Let him go... we've lost it for tonight... lets focus on the rest of the festival." The young boy seemed confused at his father's decision and his face contorted a bit, his head tilting awkwardly... then he shook it and asked no questions, obeying him and they patrolled other streets.
Blood left a trail from his legs and finally, He stumbled and tumbled off the rooftops to land behind in a pile of trash. The Chinese vampire cried out angrily and in the anguish of his legs, his chest, rolling to the side and struggling for strength to stand. Yet it was no use... he was too tired. Spent of energy, he collapsed and moved no more, blood drizzling in a small pool from his mouth and his eyes becoming glossy, the burns on his back sizzling and smoking up.
"What's all the racket out here?" A young woman pushed open the door of her home and a child hung on her apron. "What the devil?" She said curiously at the man that had fallen into her back yard and right into the dump pile. She sighed slightly and said to the little girl holding onto her," Lillian, go get Carter, he's the eldest he can help me bring him inside.. there's not a hospital for miles, he'll never make it if we don't patch him up."
She nodded and ran off to find the boy...
Groggy and tired as all hell, Wufei's black orbs slowly opened to the bright light over his head and he violently turned over hissing, and believing it to be the sun. The young woman sat in the corner, book in hand and barely attentive to his sudden protest to waking. He groaned and yanked up the covers above his head, the woman smirking as she heard him stir and she continued to sit, reading her book in the blue and plain dress she was wearing, a white shirt under the spaghetti straps and the little girl beside her, woke as well tugging her sleeve. "Auntie Sally... The bum man is awake-"
"Lillian, don't call him bum man, that's rude... "
"Okay.."
Her brown hair resting on either side of her shoulders she said to Lillian now, "Go on and play dear, I need to have a talk with this man." And Lillian nodded, running out the door and it shut behind her. Sally smiled warmly, then turned sky blue eyes to the refugee of the night. "Well... seeing as your a little lucky to be alive ne?" He said nothing, not even looking at her but up at the ceiling. She stood and shut the book, placing it down on her chair and moving to stand beside the bed. "My name is Sally, we found you outside in the back yard... your at an orphanage..."
Suddenly he snapped at her, hissing at the light above him," Will you turn that wretched thing off!" She blinked, and then lifted her hand to the dial to turn down the brightness of the ceiling lamp. "Better?"
"Humph..."
"Hmn, you are an ungrateful one aren't you, and very sensitive to light... you could at least say thank you, after all, the children and I did wrap your wounds and save you from death."
"HMPH!"
"... well obviously your not one for conversation either..." She sighed some and turned to leave out the door, opening it. "...feel free to come down for dinner when you find the strength." He grumbled at her and turned over in the bed. She smirked, shut off the light then stepped out the door, closing it.
The sounds of children playing downstairs filled the halls of this warm old house and Wufei, tired and irritable, slowly gained the strength to sit up. He placed his hand on his chest and found that the wounds were wrapped... his leg too, even his back. Hmn... They only did it because they didn't know he was a vampire. Wufei smirked some chuckling with mischief, then smoothly stepping out of bed, he went to the door, a fang shimmering in the moonlight that filled the room through the window. "... I'll just kill the blasted woman and the children... quite a feast tonight, I'll have enough strength to get me back to the lair." He turned the knob of the door and pulled it open, the light from the hall was harsh on his night eyes and he blinked them a few times to adjust.
A gentle humming filled his ears and a little girl came prancing up the stairs dragging her teddy bear behind her. He waited until she passed his hiding place, and then snatched her by the pigtail and she screeched once before he slapped a hand over her mouth. The struggling youth kicked her feet against the floor as he pulled her in his room, but then the door was pulled open and the click of a gun being cocked back attracted his attention, He looked up and aimed right between his eyes was a pistol, firmly ready at fire, and the woman behind it was smirking. "You think I'm not prepared for idiots like you?"
He smirked at her... "So you know? A bullet can't kill me...."
Sally smirked back with equal level headed thinking," ... maybe a bullet cant... but a silver one can..."
His eyes widened... damn... she was truthfully prepared. Slowly he let the little girl out of his grasp and she scampered away like a small mouse. "Alright...." he stood straight as the moonlight reflected off his pale skin, "What is it you want with me mortal?" She said nothing... Just stepped past him to the window. She bolted it shut, never taking her aim off him as a few children were in the door way starring. He growled at them and they cowered back in fear. Sally hissing through her teeth that they go to bed. Then she stepped over to the switch by the door and turned on the light, shutting the door.
"I want nothing from you... Except that you're clan cease pray on this house. There is nothing but children here and a few teachers other than myself."
"Psh... We know that, why do you think they come here? Young and fresh blood is always the sweetest.... " Sally's cheeks reddened and her eyebrows furrowed down in a scowl, she took a steady aim at his head between the eyes again. "... I could kill you, you know..."
"And that would gain you what?"
"One less vampire..."
"More are born each day, my presence will do nothing... " She raised an eyebrow at this," ... not very high valuing of yourself, are you?"
"I value myself ... that's all I value... now, stand aside and let me free of this place before I tear it apart piece by piece..."
She laughed at that. And he cocked his head to the side curiously as to ask why," I'd like to see you try with those injuries!" He snarled... curse it! He'd forgotten about that... Any threat he could make would be an empty one until he was completely healed. And she, still laughing at him... what the hell was so funny? He growled and ran at her, shoving her into a wall and placing a light grasp on her neck," I'll kill you now if you don't bite you're tongue!"
But yet.... Sally continued to.... laugh at him. "What the hell is so funny mortal!?" He demanded to know why he was the center of obviously some miraculous joke and she silenced her giggles long enough to respond. "Its... its just..." she snickered some more and he grumbled becoming less patient. "Well... it's ironic isn't it? You're rendered helpless for now and you're making threats! And such words coming from a youthful face such as yours!" He starred at her with that confused expression... it dawned on him that she wasn't intimidated by him in the slightest... This woman had courage that surpassed any vampire in his clan...
A few nights passed as he began to heal... then those few nights turned into a week. The week turned into a month. Why was he staying here? What purpose was this place serving in his life? It was dusk, and he watched from his bed the blood red sky as a knock came to his door. "Come in." He responded and she stepped in, smiling at him. In her hands was a plate of red meat and a vegetable if he so pleased, a small dish of ice cream; ironically it was red with strawberries, and a glass of animal blood. "Dinner." He nodded and she stepped over, placing the tray at his bed table, and then sitting in a chair beside him. She put her elbow on her knee and her chin in her palm, starring quizzically at his face. His eyes caught hers and he said in a much calmer voice," what?"
"Well... you look very different since you've been here..."
"Different?"
"Yes." He paused for a moment, mulling over the suggestion in his mind. "How?"
"Heh... you seem happier." Then she stood and leaned over him to fix his sheets and pillows like she always had... still believing him to be ill anyways... in truth, he was completely healed, he could have gone back home weeks ago.. yet for some reason... when her hand passed over him, he stopped it with his own and looked up at her face, so close to his as she was straightening the covers. Wufei's eyes drifted half closed, and whatever was powering him right now caused him to lean up and press his lips to hers.
At first her expression was a priceless one of surprise, eyes wide, cheeks flushing much redder than his had become. Gradually she had closed her eyes and returned the emotion to him... what happened exactly? Hell, neither of them knew really. Suddenly a thump caused them to cease, and a lump in her throat, Sally swallowed hard and pulled away from him," um... I... I'm going to go check... on the children...g-good night Wufei-" And she turned to the door, pulling it open, a few eavesdroppers tumbling inside. Her left eye twitched a bit with irritation," .. Playroom... NOW!"
"Teacher, why are you red? Are you sick?"
"I said play room!"
And they ran off downstairs. She stepped out the door and shut it, without a word or a glance. And he was left there dumbfounded and confused worse than before... what was that? Why the hell did he do that!?
Frustrated with himself, he pushed his covers aside and went to the window, it had been unbolted for him and he pushed it up to breath in some of that good ol' city smog. The sun had set... and a figured stood across from him, on another rooftop. A face he recognized," ... shit... they've found me."
A day passed and in the next night glowing eyes were outside his bedroom, looking in. Slowly, Wufei pushed back the bed sheets and went to them, sliding the window up. "... My father sent you..."
"Yes prince..." the dark figure hissed. "You must return to our realm... come, we will feed you the finest blood after we dispose of these wretches that have kept you captive-"
"They have not kept me captive I have stayed of my own will... "
Now the cloaked figure was perplexed and tilted his head in confusion. He spoke again to the imp," Leave... I don't know why yet but, I wish to stay here..."
"I'm afraid I cannot my prince."
"Why not?"
"I have orders of course..." Other shadowy figures filled the room and engulphed him in their grasp, setting fire to the bed sheets with a touch of their fingers and darting off to the underground of the city before anyone had heard them...
He awoke from the reminiscing of his past as the sound of metal crashing together; there was an accident that had just happened before him. He cursed humans and their senses under his breath, continuing on to the big building down the street, where his new home and comrades reside.
As he swung the door open, a bell was rung, that of a telephone, the old fashioned one that was at the front desk, and the girl there, who paid no mind to him, answered in a chipper," hello?" Typical, Miss Yugi and her efforts to pretend nothing was wrong in this world. Tamara's usual smiling face talked into the phone cheerfully," V Hunt HQ, how may I help you?" Then a nod," One moment please..." She pressed a button on the phone that transferred the call to Relena's line in the back office and when she looked up there was Wufei starring at her with a raised eyebrow.
"V Hunt HQ? Since when does this place have a company name?"
Tamara scowled at him," Since I've decided to make this place more professional..."
Wufei rolled his eyes and she grumbled a bit," It seemed like a good idea at the time."
"It's stupid, like its maker."
Tamara growled some when Honey came walking down the hall, her boots making a light tap on the black marble floors," well, well, well, look what the bat dragged in...Back for your fill of blood then off to be more mysterious?"
Wufei looked over his shoulder at the blonde with a bland sort of stare," ... cute. Maybe if you were less annoying I'd stick around."
"Well that's not much incentive for me to be less annoying now is it?" She smirked and Tamara kept in a giggle.
The phone rang in the back office where Relena sat at her desktop computer, recording tonight's results. "Damned phone calls, I'm busy!" she huffed and snatched up the receiver," Hello, Relena Yuy speaking, how may I help you?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was soft and feminine," Hello... is this Mr. Peacecrafts organization?"
Her face became a puzzled one and Relena blinked at the question... no one had mentioned her fathers name in years," ... yes it is... unfortunately, Mr. Peacecraft is no longer with us... I am his daughter."
"Ah! Well, Mrs. Yuy, I'm delighted to meet you... "
"Pardon?"
"Well... I too run a vampire hunting organization, however, my hunters are unable to solve a problem here... Your expertise has quite a reputation in the underground of this business, I was wondering... if you would be so kind to assist us?"
"Umm..."
TO BE CONTINUED
Muahaha! Ok I was gonna write more, but I have waited much to long to update, plus im crunched for time this week, sorry guys I've been really busy. Enjoy n.n;