Pairings: 2x1(my fav!), 4x3 (my..not so fav..), 6x13, 5xM, maybe 2x5 or 6x5 (depending on how I feel), DxR (not that I'm doing details, blah! And I think they're mating too ewwww!!)

Warnings: biting, blood, gore, vampires, use of bad ass language, citrus, AU, Relena and Dorothy deaths (confirmed), a big ass castle, zombies, Relena and Dorothy regenerated (ewww!) to be killed again (yay!) but now more evil ( ewwwww!)

Disclaimers: *smiles* don't own them, just wanted to see them bite people is all

Comments: Just a bit of musing, now made story and a pretty damn weird one too.

Author's comments: Yes!!! Story number 13! Almost to the end! Didja miss me? ^^ I know you did. My *sniffles* beautiful reviewers. Gotta love it! ^.~V Yeah!

Note: italics = past

The Vampire Conspiracy 13

"Dermail…omae o korosu." Heero glared feeling the power building up in his hands, the strange aura around him still cast in the blue light. He knew he would kill this man for hurting his beloved vampire. He would kill him, make him bleed, then tear his heart from his lungs and squeeze the life out of it till it was bled of all its blood. Then he would feed that blood to Duo.

"Fine…but let's changing the setting a bit, hm?" Dermail smirked shifting his hands and twirling a finger in the air before him, the room about them starting to warp shifting out of shape, becoming…surreal. Heero growled and he glanced around quickly looking at what was happening, his eyes returning the spot Duo was sitting. He'd disappeared. He could feel himself getting dizzy from the constant spinning of the room but he held his space keeping his eyes on Dermail and whatever trick he was plotting.

Finally, the room stopped spinning and Heero was able to see they were out in the courtyard. It was, of course, where he'd first had his private moment with the vampire Duo. He glanced up at the sky, seeing the moon shining brightly giving long cast shadows the statues and the flowers of the courtyard, that itself sending an eerie appeal throughout the courtyard.

"Full moons really are beautiful, aren't they?" Dermail said closing his eyes as he tilted his head back sniffing at the air. "As beautiful as blood."

"Hn." Heero glared at him feeling his power at its peek within his hands, the aura a bright blue ball that he gripped. "It's people like you that make it seem dark and ugly." With those words spoken he lifted up his hand, the blue aura shooting free moving out towards Dermail. For a second, Dermail stood there with his big ugly smirk on his face waiting for the blow. Suddenly he was gone. Heero growled, his eyes glancing around searching out the man. He gasped slightly, eyes wide as the man come up behind him lifting a leg high to spin kick Heero clear across the field.

Heero clenched his eyes shut as his back hit hard against the brick of the building, a strong feeling of a pain shooting through his body up from the spot in his back that connected with the brick. He slid down it to a sit wincing slightly and trying to get the pain under control. He looked up just in time to see Dermail run at him using his foot once again to kick him underneath the chin sending him rocketing up into the air and over him to land on his stomach this time at the center of the courtyard.

Weakly, Heero slowly pushed up to his knees spitting out a wad of blood from his mouth, his cheeks horribly bruised and his body battered and scarred from being scraped against both the wall and the ground. His aura's color had went back down to a pitiful white glow, his body weakened so easily. He was only human after all. He pushed up to his feet, one eye swollen and closed in pain, and he glared towards Dermail trying to focus on him as he wobbled in place. Dermail just laughed leaning back against the wall and folding his arms.

"Look at you," Dermail said smirking at him, "you can barely stand up not to mention walk. You haven't even touched me once. Don't tell me this is the boy who holds the great power. He doesn't deserve it, he's much too weak."

Heero glared at him lifting a hand weakly and closing all his fingers but the middle one flicking the old vampire off. "Fuck you," he said before taking the hand and resting it to his shoulder. One of his arms had seemed to stop working on him for some reason lying limp at his side. Shit, he hadn't even started and already he was being defeated! Maybe he was right…he couldn't control his power…he was just useless. But he wouldn't give up, he had to follow Duo's wish to kill this man. He could feel blood trickling down the side of his face but made no move to wipe it off. He felt like he would collapse onto the floor at any moment, his legs were even wobbling. But he forced himself to stand to face this monster.

Slowly, Heero started walking towards Dermail, each step threatening to floor him. He started moving faster the closer he got till he was running full blown towards the man, his hand held back in a fist with all his strength prepared to deliver a devastating blow. Again Dermail blocked him with all his speed leaving Heero to stumbling slightly to catch his balance then turn around quickly, his eyes searching the surrounding darkness for his enemy. He growled slightly clenching his hand in anger, his teeth bared. He was tired of games. Everything wanted to toy with his life. And for that he would make them pay.

He started to take a step forward then froze, his eyes widening as he felt Dermail come behind him, one arm wrapping around his waist gripping and holding his crotch leaving him to shudder. The other hand moved up trailing over the side of his neck moving down over his shoulder to rest over his chest.

"You will be mines, boy," Dermail said as a whisper into his ear. Heero shuddered feeling those dirty wrinkled hands on him, the breath of the older man blowing into his ear, a stench reaching his nose. "And if you won't be mines, then you can be no one else's. But your power does belong to me."

Heero trembled in rage, his eyes shining with anger as he wretched himself free turning around and trying to grab for the vampires throat in hopes of wringing the life out of him. To this Dermail only laugh fading out once more like a puff a smoke. He appeared behind Heero and lifted a foot kicking the boy down onto the ground and quickly crawling on top of him pinning him to the floor.

"Look at you," he said with a smirk sliding a finger chillingly down the center of Heero's exposed neck. "So angry and over what? What do you think you could possibly achieve with your lack of skills?" Dermail grinned then sliding the hand down Heero's back. "But I do have to say that I really am grateful to you for holding this magnificent power. Good work, boy. Your job for me is done."

Heero yelled out in pain as he felt the hand plunge inside his back, the hand going through his internal organs and wrapping around his heart draining him of his life and his power. He fell unconscious from the pain, his only thought being of Duo. He had failed him.

Wufei panted slightly as he stood inside the room, his eyes looking all around as he gulped. This was the room. The exact same room with the mirror Heero disappeared into. It was also the room with the possessed teddy bears that bite people. He couldn't stand this room. Now he had to come to it for sanctuary. Having escaped the two zombie girls, Wufei and Treize had ducked into the first room that presented them with a means of escape. That room just so happened to be one of the many rooms he could do without. But at least now, he knew what he was dealing with. Why oh WHY was this happening to him?

"I can't stand this place," Wufei scowled meaning for the words to be only for him.

"That would make two of us," Treize countered grudgingly sitting on the crimson looking bed. "This game of cat and mouse is wearing on me." His eyes flickered over to the door where the zombies were scratching and clawing unsuccessfully at the door. "I only hope their souls will be at rest soon."

Wufei folded his arms from in the corner. He chose the corner for two soul reasons. One, so he wasn't near the mirror that took Heero. And two, so he could see everything and nothing could sneak up behind him. "I only wish they would just die already. They're not who they used to be. Face it, Treize, they're monsters!"

Treize nodded to this with a sigh. "I know this but–" He paused in what he was going to say, the lack of sound behind the door drawing his attention from his present mood. "It's quiet. A little too–"

"Don't say it," Wufei muttered glancing towards the door, "that clique is well overdone now." He reached to his side where he'd rested the sword against the wall and picked it up by the hilt never taking his eyes from the door. "They could have given up."

"Hopefully," Treize added for him also grabbing for his sword as he stood from the bed. "Or maybe they've found another way in." As he said this, a prattling sound from the other side of the door reached their ears. At first, one of the maggot-like creatures crawled underneath the door.

Wufei shook his head as he stood prepared to fight. "I hate it when you're right." The maggots crawled underneath the door in a rush, hundreds of the tiny insects forming together within seconds taking the shape of the two females. But there was a difference this time. They weren't forming two different bodies but instead one big one. The head of the beast shifted slightly, the facial form switching every few seconds to be one of the two girls. As skin covered over the tiny creatures hiding them from site, the creature looked at Treize screeching loudly sounding almost like a hawk in flight. Treize backed up from the bed, his eyes on the beast never expecting anything like this.

Wufei stared at the creature with wide eyes then risked a glance in Treize's direction to see him backing up into the mirror. "Treize!" The sound of Wufei's voiced drew the zombie's attention back to him, four sets of eyes looking at him before they commerce together to form one giant eye then two again. Wufei gulped as he held up his sword preparing himself to face this beast. "I'm not afraid of you!" He yelled out taunting it. If he had to die then at least one of them should be allowed to live. "Come on! Take your shot! You're nothing but a weakling monster expecting to prey off of me! You won't win! I will defeat you!" He spread his legs slightly holding the sword in both hands before him as he mustered up his strength for what he was going to do. He glanced again in Treize's direction; however, this time he was missing. The slight shock he felt over his missing friend distracted him just enough for the zombie to walk towards him, pretty much getting right on him before Wufei even noticed.

Wufei swung out widely keeping the beast at bay as he started moving from the corner walking sides then backwards heading for the mirror, in his opinion, the only obvious choice. "Treize, where the hell are you?!" He yelled swinging the sword with one hand as he got to the mirror pressing his hand to the surface. His eyes widened as he felt the chilled solid glass against his hand. "Treize!" He growled swinging again then grunted as the beast grabbed hold of the sword and yanked it free the sword being pulled into the hand before it just completely disappeared into the bug infested creature.

Wufei looked around wildly, hoping to find anything that could be used to defend himself. The monster started towards him again, maw opening to take him in. Wufei clenched his eyes shut cursing himself slightly for never having had a chance to tell Meiran how much she meant to him before the darkness surrounded him with a chill.

"Duo!" Quatre sat up quickly, his eyes wild as he panted looking around swiftly then crawled from Trowa's lap heading for the door.

"You shouldn't…." Trowa said looking over at the blonde noticing that he was scrambling to his feet fumbling to get the door open in his haste.

"He needs my help!" Quatre said looking towards Trowa with frantic eyes. He seemed to care so much about that other vampire. Could there have maybe been something going on between them? Maybe this vampire already had a mate. So why did it bother him that he did? "Ah!" Quatre fell to his knees with a yell, the sound jolting Trowa from his thoughts and causing him to crawl over quickly.

"I can…feel him," Quatre whispered holding his head with a whimper. He's dying! He needs blood! Again Quatre looked at Trowa with a since of hopelessness before he snarled, vampiric need starting to mingle with his need to get inside that room. The blood of the girl he'd shared with Duo had only halfway filled his hunger. He leaned against the door weakly, eyes half closed to slits as he groaned slightly. "I have…to help Duo."

Trowa frowned slightly. It appeared all he'd thought about these creatures weren't completely true. For one, they were caring organisms that were cable of feeling pain and sadness. He recalled now how faithfully Duo had stood up against Dermail, following in his own beat knowing that the other was far stronger. And for that, he died. But…wait did Quatre say he could feel him? "He's…alive?"

Quatre looked over towards him, his face seeming paler if that were possible. "Yes," he said with a little nod. "Duo, Zechs, and I are…connected in a way."

"Connected?" Trowa whispered slightly. He couldn't help staring into Quatre's eyes wanting to read what was there; however, Quatre turned his own away back to the door.

"Duo is connected to Zechs because of another time in the past." He turned himself around sitting himself back against the door and resting his hands at his sides looking straight ahead off into the darkness as if remembering it and seeing it there. "In all honesty, Dermail is the one who changed him. He had found him standing outside of the church," Quatre trailed off slightly as he glanced over at Trowa. "Have you heard of the Maxwell Massacre?"

Trowa nodded slightly. "That was years back in some medieval reign. It's in all the history books. The whole church had been burned down and destroyed. No one survived."

Quatre smiled slightly. "You read a lot." He turned his head back to the dark in front of him. "They were wrong though. One did survive. That was Duo." He turned his head to the side resting it against the door and closed his eyes. "He was the sole survivor of the whole massacre. Dermail found that intriguing so he took him back to his court. I'm certain that had Duo known that Dermail was the one who had destroyed the church in the first place, he would not have went willing. At the time he was blind and a child and for that he had to pay." Quatre smiled as he sat up some. "That's why Duo is stronger than I am."

"Is he stronger than Zechs as well?" Trowa turned to lean on his side continuing to stare at Quatre, captivated by his story and his beauty all at once.

Quatre shook his head quickly. "No, those two are pretty equal in strength at the moment. After all, Zechs is the acclaimed Milliardo Peacecraft that went missing so long ago. Dermail took him as well. That's why this castle had been…taken over. After Milliardo had been brought to the court and turned he dropped the name of Milliardo and became Zechs. He refused to taint the name of the Peacecraft family."

Trowa shook his head then blinked realizing just now how close he was to Quatre as the blond boy leaned his head down on his shoulder.

"The reason that Duo and Zechs are connected isn't, however, from the fact that they share Dermail's blood, as tainted as it is. It is because this wasn't the first time that Duo has went against Dermail's orders. But in this case it's different because Dermail wasn't the one who had tried to kill him. He'd sent others in his pace, the one's that had hit me. At that time though, Duo wasn't strong enough, he was still weak and couldn't handle them. By luck Zechs found him and gave him some of his blood to live." Quatre giggled slightly despite how gruesome the whole story was in itself. "Really, that's how Zechs and Duo met in the first. They came here to get away from the court, but they could never hide from Dermail because they were connected to them. I, however, wasn't turned by Dermail."

Trowa lifted a brow slightly looking down at the petite blond. Quatre slid a finger across Trowa's stomach letting it tangle into the shirt slightly with a purr. "Duo changed me. I'd been careless and ignorant like you, not knowing much of the vampire world. Therefore, I was travelling in the night, wandering from alleyway to alleyway. I had lost my way thinking to take a short cut back to the hotel." Quatre paused slightly, his finger stopping in its motion before it continued. "Dermail's goons had jumped me. They had drained me then they left me to die. Lying motionless on the ground, I couldn't believe my life could end just like that. I couldn't move, couldn't see, I just knew I wasn't going to live. Then I heard his voice.

"Do you want to live? It would be one hell of a waste to live your life just to die so quickly. At least this way, you can get revenge on the guys who did this to you."

"I had nodded and agreed to his offer. Life in exchange for freedom." Quatre smiled fondly as he remembered. "He's my sire. In other words, he's my master."

Trowa's eyes widened just slightly, a twinge of pain squeezing at his heart as he set his mouth in a grim line. He could never be with the vampire even if he weren't set here as food. The vampire was already taken, by another vampire. He wasn't even a vampire himself. He could not compete.

"We've done much together and have been mated numerous times." Quatre sighed some then let a small smile slip to his lips. "Soon, he will leave me for the other, non-vampire. I can feel it." Quatre laughed slightly after he said that lifting his head from Trowa's shoulder to look at him. "I, on the other hand, will be just as preoccupied with my own toy." A little mischievous smirk slipped to his lips as a small pink tongue slid out of his mouth licking lightly over his bottom lip, his eyes starting to turn red. "You are going to be mines soon. It is meant to be that way." He leaned over nuzzling his nose softly against Trowa's cheek sending a shiver down the receiver's body. "Soon you will be part of the night breed."

TBC…

Hai *blinks* It was a bit on the weird side ne? But now we know some stuff!! ^^ I hope it wasn't too too bad. And yes I know *blinks* Bad place to end it ne? Well yeah but yeah. *blinks* I wanted to put something up and I'm very impatient. *pouts then sniffles* So sue my ass. Not really. *snickers* Eep! I'm late for class! Stupid test! Ja ne for now!! Review!!!