Creatures sprinted through the forest climbing up trees and jumping off the branches or swinging from one to another. As their bodies hit the moonlight their skin shone blue and their fingers long with sharp, curvy nails that looked like claws. Three of them wore no shirts, only pants. They sprinted into a clearing filled with cattle grazing. They pounced on the cattle and tore at their necks ripping the flesh from the body.

I stood on a branch in the moonlight over them, the breeze blowing through the strands of my white hair gently. I watched them as my snow-white eyes turned solid black.

I knew it was dangerous to expose my people to the world at night, but I could not let them starve. A feeling grew in me like something terrible was going to happen. It loomed over me like a black cloud and I decided that maybe eating something would ease the feeling. I leapt off the branch and landed with ease on the ground. Slowly crawling through the grass, my eyes became fixated on a lonely grazing cow. When I was just about to pounce, the adrenaline shooting through my body, a loud gunshot rang through the air.

I jerked my head in the direction it came, my fangs out with saliva dripping down, and my black eyes searching for the cause of the shot. The other creatures jerked their heads up from their feast and looked around cautiously.

After the shot four men dressed all in black pointing guns at us walked out of the wood. I knew what they were. They were Darklighters. I knew they had come for us. To take our lives. But I would not give up that easily.

The Darklighters fired at us and we roared echoing loud. Helsham, the one with long greasy black hair down to his waist, was hit with a bullet. These aren't ordinary bullets. They have a chemical that takes years and years to make. A chemical known to us as death. This chemical consists of a liquid silver nitrate and a liquid with ultra violet ray. I look at Helsham his body burning smoke rising from his burnt body. I felt rage and anger rise in me. I started running with the others into the forest as bullets came flying past us. One just barely missed Zackoriah's leg making a flesh wound. He screamed ready to run towards the men when I grabbed his arm giving him a look of "no let me handle it." I look to Malachi

"Take him back to the sewer. I'll handle the rest."

"Are you sure?" He asks with a worried tone.

"Just trust me. Here!" I tore my leather jacket off and threw it to him. "Take that back. Give it to Selina if I don't make it."

He nods and helps Zackoriah running towards the sewer.

I turn my head listening and then hearing them arrive closer. I climb up a tree watching, waiting for them. One passes the tree his gun out at the ready. I jump from the branch and land lightly behind him. As soon as I landed I slung my sword out and rammed it through his chest cavity holding his heart. His body burns into ashes and scattering around the base of the tree.

Bullets come flying past me and I roll trying to dodge them. I rolled near a tree and then quickly got up hiding behind the trunk. As the firing ceased, I peeked around the corner and saw two of the men pointing their guns in the air looking around.

"Well…here's my chance."

I slide my silver dagger from my belt and throw it sending it straight into one of the men's chest. His bloodcurdling scream could be heard throughout the forest as his body disintegrated into ashes.

The other man started shooting and I threw myself back behind my protection and scuttled up it. He started shooting in the air where the branches are when another man came out between the bushes.

"Save your fire, Marishky. If you can't hit your prey once in their vulnerable areas don't waste the ammo," the man who just walked from the bushes says.

"How do you want me to kill the beast, Damien? It is quite fast and very hard to see."

"You are a vampire you idiot! You can hunt and track in the dark! Just keep your eyes open."

"Yes, sir."

Damien walks through the bushes he came through, leaving Marishky alone with me. As Marishky turns his back to where I am hiding, I leap down silently and stand behind him watching and waiting for him turn. As he turned he saw me, I could see the fear in his eyes, which brought on the more pleasure to kill.

I pounce on him ripping the flesh from his neck and feeling his cold blood in my mouth. I feasted upon his limp, dead body.

"Three down one more to go," I say licking the blood from his neck.

Damien runs through the bushes and jumps pushing me off the body. I fly into a tree, but stand up a bit dazed and shake my head. Damien comes into my vision standing there with two guns in his hands aiming at me.

"Well, if it isn't the heir of Michael and Selene. Time to die dog boy!"

I roar sending an echo all through the forest. As I begin to charge at him he begins to shoot. I dodge the bullets and pounce on him knocking him to the ground a few feet from where he stood. His guns fly out of his hands and land a few feet away. I pinned him to the ground and watch over him breathing hard.

"Stop breathing your dog breath on me!" He exclaims.

I growl in his face and lean down to rip his neck open, when he kicks me off sending me flying some feet away. He runs and pounces on me pinning me to the ground.

"Look who's pinned you to the ground dog boy!"

I push up against him, but couldn't move him. I then pushed my feet up against his stomach area and push him off. As I was free for not so long, I start to climb a tree. Following my actions, Damien took his gun that was strapped on his ankle out and began to shoot. A bullet just barely missed my leg, but it scrapped the skin. I fall off the branch losing my balance and land on the ground with a thud. Everything turned black.

Damien picked up my limp, unconscious body and laid it on the ground next to a small fire.

"I thought I might like to take a rest before I take you to Lord Lucious. He might be happy to see you."

He watches my form as I breathe slowly in and out. My body suddenly forms into my human half, fingers and fingernails turning normal size. Damien's eyebrow cocks up as I change.

"Hmmm?"

Damien slowly walks to my body and kneels down looking over. He gently removes a few strands of hair from my face.

"Heh! The heir of Michael and Selene is…a..girl!"

He gazes at my face smiling a bit revealing his short pearl white fangs. He slides his hand gently across my cheek.

"You are pretty I should say. Of course when you aren't in your Darkling form."

I snap my eyes open at feeling his cool, gentle touch. At seeing his face I knew he was a Darklighter and I acted quickly. I kicked him away from me and stood up pain surging through my leg making me have to limp. My head throbbed and I felt something warm trickle down the side of my face. I ignore it and sprinted hard towards the sewer.

Damien sprinted as fast as he could after me, but lost to where I was running. My wolven blood flowing through my veins gave me the strength to run faster than any vampire. Damien stopped running trying to catch his breath. He looked around with his keen eyesight to try to catch a glimpse of me, but I was nowhere in sight.

"Damn it!" He screamed punching a tree making little splits to where he punched it. "Lord Lucious is going to have my head for this!"