Arra's POV

Glalda, that's his name. He has long red hair pulled back into a ponytail and brown eyes. He mocks the fact that I am a woman. We're fighting and I've almost killed him. I hear someone calling to me.

"Arra, are you ok?"

It's Larten. I love him with all my heart. I wish we were still together, but it wouldn't work out.

"Do you need help?"

I laugh.

"Larten, it's not I who needs the help!" I yell back.

The mere thought of needing help to kill this fool is hilarious.

"I'll have him finished before-"

Larten's POV

"NOOO!" I scream.

Arra! No, not Arra!

Arra's POV

My, my stomach. Extreme pain, unexplainable by words. Larten I hear him killing everything in his path to get here and Glalda laughing.

"Now, woman..."I reach my hand to my stomach and feel metal. My spiked chain is on the ground and I can't move. Yank! I scream and fall to my knees. His sword is covered in blood, my blood. This is it. Glalda points the sword between my eyes and pulls it back. "...This is how we rid of your kind." he finishes.

Something knocks his sword out of his hand: A throwing star. I see Kuroi in the distance. Glalda sneers and whips around to see her. Thank the God's for Kuroi.

Arms lock underneath mine and start to carry me away. It's Larten. My consciousness is fading by the second. Larten tells me he loves me as I'm placed on a stretcher. He tells me to hold on and that everything is going to be all right. Will it?

Kuroi's POV

The vampaneze that almost killed Arra stands before me. I'll kill him for even touching her with his blade. He growls and grabs his sword and charges at me weapon raised. He's a good distance away, but closer he comes.

As fast as I could, I wiped out three throwing stars. He didn't expect it. One went into his stomach, one missed, and one much to my advantage, hit him smack in the middle of his face, right in the eyes.

His blood-curdling scream made me cringe. I hated him for what he did. Blood ran from his face to his hands. I drew my sword. Fire blazed in my heart, all the hate for this man.

"And we get rid of your kind this way!" I yelled slicing off his head. It rolled to the ground next to my foot. I spat on it and moved on.

Steve's POV

"Gannen Harst, you idiotic fool! Why did you take me out of the mountain?" I roared.

We were outside of Vampire Mountain. I could see it in the distance. The moon was high in the sky and reflected of Gannen's blond hair.

"I'm sorry, sire. I'm supposed to be protecting you."

"Take me back," I demanded, my hands forming to fists. "I want to finish that battle and get the Stone of Blood."

"As you wish, sire. I shall not interfere again. I just didn't want you to get hurt by that vampiress. She looked strong."

"I'll worry about that," I snapped.

I jumped on his back and he flitted.

On the way back to the battle we passed staggering wounded vampets and vampaneze, but my mind focused on Arwyn. She had left my mom and I to become a vampire. I realize that now. Just like Darren left, too. Darren doesn't know I'm a 1/2 vampaneze, not to mention Lord of the Vampaneze. Neither does Arwyn.

We're back, the attack still rages on. I jump down pull out my weapon. Gannen asks my permission first, and goes to fight.

Kirin's POV

"We'll settle this later." I hissed at Arwyn.

She was crying, but I didn't care right now, the clan was at stake. I can see Darren, Vancha and Mika fighting. Where is Arra though?