Chapter 6

3 months after Danielle moved into the house

A man was walking towards the house which housed Danielle and Joseph. The windows are covered with dark thick curtains. The man walked though the yard, which had weeds all over it, and a tree that faced east. As the man walks, he thinks (the yard needed to be tending too). He walked to the wooden door, knocking three times before Danielle slowly opened the door.

Danielle was reading a magazine when she hears the door knocking. She remembered what Joseph said about uninvited guest so, while she is opening the door, she grabbed a cross and a water gun full of holy water from the end table by the door. She remembered not to get close to the door jam, so that the uninvited person could not pull her through the front door. Anyway it is day time outside. When she opened the door, she saw a man with black oily hair, a fat beer gut hanging over his belt.

"Hey, little girl is your father home?" The man asked. He is thinking just grab her and make a speedy retreat. That is what you're being paid for.

"No, he is a sleep right now." She says innocently as she moves forward without realizing it. She is getting bad jives from this creep so she starts to move out of the doorway, but before she could scream, he reaches in, grabs her, putting a cloth over her mouth. She drops her cross and gun to fight the man. She fights him but he knows all of her little tricks. Luckily, she is able to kick an end table with a vase sitting on it before he pulls her out, which in turn smashing mirrors leaning against the wall. She is able to make a big fuss before she gets dizzy and then all goes black.

Joseph looks around at the room that he finds himself in. The room has this long table and loads of leather high back chairs. Suddenly, a door opens and Joseph turns and sees people walking to the chairs acting like he isn't there. They look like they are those snobby types of people. After everyone sits down, the person in front of the room at the head of the table starts talking.

"We have information that a girl is pregnant and the father is a vampire," he said with a crisp, British accent.

"Are you sure it's really true?" asked a woman.

"Do you really think I would be lying about something like this, Ms. Dasetoo?" the man answers rudely. Ms. Dasetoo just shook her head no.

"What do you think we should do, sir," asked a very shy man.

"I'm not really sure, Mr. Bernal." The man answered.

Then one of the men stood up and said," I have a suggestion."

"What is your suggestion, Mr. Mecbasta?" the leader asked.

"I think we should just leave them alone. I mean they hadn't done anything wrong," Mr. Mecbasta replied very boldly even though his confidence level was becoming lower by the minute, with all the glares he was receiving from the others.

"I think that is a very good idea," the man at the head of the table said. Everyone was shocked. They looked at him as if he just said there were no such things as vampires. "I mean your right, Mr. Mecbasta. They hadn't done anything wrong but what about the child?" he continued. "The child could be the person who would end the world or terrorize it. The child could be the most dangerous vampire since Angelus and who are the people going to blame?" he asked.

"Us," answered Mr. Mecbasta with his head down.

"Yes, they are going to blame the Watchers Council. We are the only defense against the child and what will be are excuse? It will be the parents didn't do anything wrong," Travers continued, "Once again Ryan Mecbasta made a silly suggestion. Does any one else have a suggestion that is better than Mr. Mombassa's?" asked Travers.

"I have one, sir," said an elderly woman.

"What is it Mrs. Hengord?" asked Travers very nicely.

"I think we should send Mr. Oilner to kill the mother. That way the baby will die with her." Mrs. Hengord answered with a smile on her face. Travers thought for a moment then answered.

"Yes, Mrs. Hengord that is a very good idea. Harry is the right person for the job, but about the father, Harry can't handle vampires," "We could send Sarah Clokink with him," answered Mrs. Hengord.

Travers nodded. "Perfect Todd, (Travers asst.), go get Mr. Oliner, and inform Miss Clokink," ordered Travers, as he was about to leave.

"Sir," Ryan Mecbasta asked very shyly, "How do we know if the child is going to be a vampire?"

Travers looked at him with annoyance in his eyes, "Mr. Mecbasta, that child is going to be vampire because his or her father is a vampire. It 's either that or she would be part vampire and that is still bad because all vampires are bad," he answered.

"What about the two vampires that have souls?" asked Ryan very boldly and preparing himself for the blast.

"Those souls are just cover ups, they still do bad things, they kill, even though they kill demons, they still kill. They kill because they like it, not because they are good vampires or for it's the good of humanity. Therefore, they are still bad! ALL VAMPIRES ARE BAD!" Travers screamed and stormed out of the room.

Everything was silent until Joseph heard a mirror crash. That was when he woke up going up the stairs. He sees signs of trouble when he got up stairs. Joseph walks around the mess of the broken mirrors, the cross, the water gun, and what left of the end table. He ran around the house screaming her name. "Danielle!" Joseph yelled hoping to hear her voice, but there was no return to his call.

He, finally, stopped at the front door after running around the house three times. That was when finally realized that Danielle was gone. Not caring the sun was burning him.

She was really gone.