Disclaimer: nothing in this fic belongs to me…except for my OC. L

Rating: PG-13 because of some violence and swearing.

Pairing: Van Helsing/OC

Summary: After Anna's death, Gabriel Van Helsing has a new mission. He needs to kill a half vampire, half werewolf before it finds a mate and have tons of children like him. But in order to do that, he needs to protect a young woman that the creature is planning for his next bride. Van Helsing must find the creature's lair and destroy it as quick as possible. But what happens when the vanquisher of evil finds more than he is bargained for…like true love.

Hi everybody and welcome to my Van Helsing fic! This is the…umm counts fingers…third fic! I might not update very fast because I'm working on a X-Men fic called, "Melting the Heart of Ice." If any of you people are into RoLo fics and tons of Jean bashing, PLEASE READ! Anyway, back to this fic, I know that many people out there LOVE Anna/Van Helsing fics. I know how you people feel, I do too! But I wanted to write a different pairing for Van Helsing. So I decided to invent an OC just for Van Helsing! Anyway, I hope you people like this story and PLEASE READ AND REVIEW PEOPLE! REVIEWS MAKE ME SOOOO HAPPY! Especially long ones!

Chapter 1: Meeting the thief

Gabriel Van Helsing walked slowly on the roof the building, his shoes making a loud noise in the silent night. In his hands were two spinning blades, known as the Tojo blades.

"Come out, come out, wherever you are," Van Helsing shouted, the blades spinning loudly in his hands. Suddenly, he caught something moving out of the corner of his eyes. Quicker than a blink of an eye, Van Helsing flung one of the Tojo blades at the movement. A loud, horrifying cry was heard as the blade pinned it to a wall.

"Well, well, well. What do we have here?" Gabriel said calmly, walking towards this wall. The creature roared at the man, struggling against the blades. Several candles in the town were lit up when they heard the noise. The other Tojo blade retracted up Van Helsing's sleeve.

"What have you killed so far? Let's see," Gabriel said, counting them off his fingers, "three woman, seven men, three children, ten dogs, eleven horses and twenty-three pigs." Van Helsing said this calmly as if he was discussing the weather with a young woman instead of a rather large troll. It was five times the height and size of a normal man and had arms thicker than an elephant's feet. Its abnormally shaped teeth were stained yellow with bits of flesh from its latest victims stuck in them. The troll roared angrily and thrashed against the blade again. It pierced through his stomach pinning him to the wall. But this time, the blade flung off, Gabriel caught it in his hand. The other blade that was up his sleeve slid out again and both of them started to spin loudly. Before Van Helsing could fling the blades at the advancing troll, something flew past him, barely missing his ear. It pierced into the troll's stomach and pinned it to the wall again. The troll roared in annoyance.

"You have something of mine, and I want it back," a voice said from the shadows. Gabriel turned around to see a figure dressed in a black cloak walking towards him. The hood on the cloak covered his whole head except for the face. As the figure walked closer, Gabriel saw that a black piece of cloth covered all of the person's face except for the eyes.

"Who are you?" Gabriel asked, the blades ready to be flung at the stranger if he attacked.

"I do not wish to fight. All I want is to get back what is mine from that ugly troll," the clocked stranger replied. Just as the stranger finished saying this, the troll flung the sword away and thumped towards them. The stranger caught the sword in his glove covered hand, leaped towards the troll and plunged it into the its flesh again and again. The troll roared with rage and punched the cloaked figure in the face. The stranger was knocked off the troll and he flew towards Gabriel. Without thinking, Gabriel caught the clocked stranger around the waist. Gabriel gasped as he saw the person's face. The hood of the cloak had blown off the stranger's head and the cloth hiding the stranger's face has blown off too from the troll's force. Long, jet-black hair tumbled down her shoulders. (Notice the pronoun in this sentence…HER.)

"You're a woman!" Gabriel exclaimed.

"So what?" The woman snapped, punching him in the face. Startled, Gabriel let go of the woman. She shot him a dirty look and grabbed her sword. Twirling it in her hand expertly, she took aim for a second and then flung it at the troll. The poor troll tried to escape, but the sword was too fast. The troll roared with pain as the sword pierced into its heart.

"I tried playing nice, troll," the woman said emotionlessly. She walked up to the body and plunged her hand into the open wound in the troll's stomach. Gabriel watched silently as she removed a shiny blue diamond with all the blood and guts still stuck on it.

"Stupid troll," the woman muttered, wiping the diamond on her cloak in disgust.

"My job is done here," Gabriel thought as he started to walk away. Suddenly, a blade was pressed against his throat.

"You can't go until I say you can," the woman's voice said from behind him.

"Then when can I go, woman?" Gabriel asked calmly, despite the situation.

"When you're dead."

"Will you please tell me why I must die?"

"Because you saw my face, and now you know my identity. Whoever sees my face when I'm working, dies," the woman replied, pressing the sword closer to Gabriel's neck.

"Can you tell me the name of my murder at least then?" Gabriel asked as blood trickled out of the small wound on his neck.

"Well, since you're going to die anyway, I don't think that there would be any reason why I should not tell you my name. My name is Vixen, Vixen Camrize," the woman said, then she paused, "but before I kill you, I must know the name of the person I'm killing."

"Of course. My name is Gabriel Van Helsing."

"Gabriel Van Helsing?" Vixen repeated.

"That's my name, my dear lady." Suddenly, the sword was removed from his neck. The sword shrunk into a short dagger as it was put into its sheath. Vixen put it into a compartment in her black, high heel boots and whistled loudly into the silent night.

"I thought you were going to kill me," Gabriel grinned as Vixen scanned the night sky.

"I was, but I decided that someone like you is not worth my time and staining my sword," Vixen replied, "but if I ever see you again, Van Helsing, I will make sure that it will be the last time." And with that, a huge bird swooped from the sky and Vixen disappeared, leaving Gabriel Van Helsing standing alone on the roof.

Up in the sky, Vixen stood on a gigantic eagle, flying towards home.

"Why didn't you kill that man, Vixen? He saw your face," the eagle asked telepathically.

"He's Gabriel Van Helsing, Thunder," Vixen replied.

"THE Gabriel Van Helsing?"

"Yes."

"But how can you be so sure?"

"I don't know, Thunder, but I will not take the risk of killing the man that saved my father's life," then she paused, "but I swear that if I ever see him again or if I hear any rumours about me being a thief, I WILL kill him."

END OF CHAPPIE

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