Chapter 14:

-The Faked FBI Agents-

Zed and Caleb could invert themselves again and could go again trough the door. It wasn't simple in broad daylight, to let vanish two people so simply, and Michael needed this time healthy to gain his strengths faster again and important to attain his consciousness again. They decided to go to the police, or better said into the prison.They disguised themselves as FBI agents and visited the cells. They asked them for prisoners which were sentenced life or even to death. Bull's eye! There were a big selection and the luck... or the misfortune for them... meant it well, because there were two rather big and powerful guys, that looked more than healthy and smelled tempting. They were sentenced to death because of raping and cannibalisms and triple murder. The perfect candidates for Michael.

"What does the FBI want of such scum and good-for-nothings?" the officer wanted to know.

"Secret matter." answered Caleb.

"The FBI has its reasons and it's better to know for the security of us all, how we can protect ourselves from such criminals, or how it can actually occur."

"We're bound to observe confidentially, officer however we would appreciate, if you could help us with it."

"You have to fill in a few forms however, there should be not any further problems. If you please follow me!"

Zed followed directly behind the officer, Caleb still looked shortly at the prisoners and then, followed them too. No idea, why these accursed police were so stupid and didn't recognize the fake, but at the latest when they checked all, the disguise will be busted, but this wouldn't detain them and the two felons will have got their punishments behind themselves.Caleb was always the one, that couldn't shut his mouth and rather got into action, while Zed rather was the thinker and more skillful in word handling. Therefore he left the paper-works and the talking up to him...the whole procedure lasted approximately two hours until they could finally lead the prisoners in handcuffs away. Both signed the forms, and then they left the cells and put the two on the backseats of the car. They said goodbye politely with a handshake and got as well into the car. They left the high-security terrains however they didn't set off to the FBI main building, and that became the two on the backseats clearly at the latest, as they rather drove from the city. But they knew that the FBI treated gladly such types like dirt. Then, they stopped before a building, which absolutely resembled none police building. Of course Zed and Caleb got out at first, opened the back doors and dragged the unsuspecting sacrifices unpleasantly out of the car and forced them to go up the stairway, or sooner, they stumbled upward.

"Where the hell you actually take us, you bastards!" the black Hun swore, who smelled an ambush slowly. "You're not from the FBI, are you? Who are you people?"

The Lycans however remained cold and expressionless. As they arrived at the wished front door, they opened and Caleb pushed his hostage as first in, so that he fell to the ground. However, Zed's hostage faced directly Michael and only laughed.

"That should be a joke. If that is supposed to be one rescue action, then, I don't know whether we should thank you or that's a kind of underground company." Michael approached him, threw Zed and Caleb looks to, that they can move away and could leave him alone. They nodded and they went into the room of Alex, in order to help him with the homework, which he had specifically gotten for his coming absorption examinations. Like an animal, Michael viewed greedily his prey and grinned. Perfect."Who spoke of freedom?" Michael spoke now insidiously in a quiet tone.

"You look not exactly like the police and not dangerous. Come on, remove us those stupid handcuffs."

"Oh?" Michael stood behind the first, put his hand at the handcuffs and shattered them with a single grasp, then, he took over the second. Both saw at him with a completely helpless look and they wanted to leave this fucking apartment as fast as possible, but Michael used his abilities and obstructed their way.

"What the hell is going on here?"

"You really thought that you can escape your punishment. We decided...to premature it somewhat and however we don't want to waste your lives."

"What now, what do you intend? Do you want to kill us or do you let us go?"

"No, I want your blood." he had enough drawing out and he needed fresh blood... now and here. He seized the strong, dark Hun and sank his fangs into the tender human flesh at his neck.This immediately fell silent. as Michael had drained his blood, it was the second's turn, however, he fought, with hands and feet, beat with all his strength on Michael, but Michael pushed him with one chop to the ground, bent over the whimpering and pleading for his life fellow and hesitated no second and his teeth cut the skin open and the warm, sweet blood streamed narcotic down his throat. A deep growl hardly from his throat, he sensed like his skin and muscles twitched. The animal within him showed itself again for a second time, unsatisfied like it was…it found pleasure in the remnants of the corpses. He shredded the bodies, devoured the flesh in big mixes and he polished off the organs too, that tasted particularly delicious for him. As he only could see scraps and bones before him, he calmed down again and he changed again in his normal condition. His head hammered and the blood taste still lay on his tongue, but he felt again like beforeStrong enough to hold upright his mind...strong enough to help Selene. Selene. She can't see this battlefield…she would' not understand it. Therefore, he threw the remains into a refuse bag and threw it out of the window in the dark dead end, where, as it seemed no one had taken away the garbage for a long time. Good that it was parquet flooring otherwise he couldn't get ride off anymore of the little blood that he had wasted.After he had removed it, he lay down on the sofa and closed his eyes for a moment.