Endless Dreams

This is my first Fan-Fic so if it's bad please don't yell at me like i'm a pro.

Disclaimer: I don't own Darkstalkers or anything else for that matter.

Notes: sorry if i misspelled jon's name in the prologue.

"spoken dialogue"

'Thoughts'



Chapter 1 Friend Or Foe?

Jon was horrified. 'Well at least I know what i'm up against' He thought. 'I wonder if there are any survivors.' He walked but all he saw was dead bodies. 'Why would he do this, I detest humans but I would never do anything like this.' He was suddenly filled with hatred, hatred for Pyron.

The ground started to shake. Every second he felt even more hatred. The more violent he got the worse the ground shook. He began to grow a dark black aura around him. He clenched his fists tightly, blood dripped from his palms, all of his dark energy was about to come out in one powerful wave of energy. But right when he was going to release all of it, he heard a noise.

'Wait, what was that?' He turned and ran in the direction of the noise. Some of the rubble was shifting. He walked slowly toward it. Not knowing what was under it was making him uneasy. Suddenly, a stone was moved and a hand became visible. 'It must be a human,' he thought 'But wait that's a paw!' He quickly moved the rocks off and saw none other than Felicia the famous entertainer, he had heard about her before Pyron started his reign of terror. She was covered in blood, there were many scratches and bruises all over her body but she could have been fighting the humans. 'Can she be trusted, she may have become one of Pyron's servants.' He decided that she may be a threat.

'Well,' he thought. 'If she is a traitor I won't mind killing her.' He picked her up and that's when he noticed it, she was fatally wounded. The blood was flowing out of the wound in her side. 'No human could have done this to her, she must have tried to stop him. Perhaps I should help her, but i've got to find something to stop the bleeding.' He dashed as fast as he could inside one of the houses, he found a dirty dresser that was covered in dust. He opened it and inside were shirts. 'This will have to work.'

He ran back to where he had left her but she was gone, there were only traces of blood left where she was lying. 'Where did she go, no way anyone that was injured that severely could move.' "Hey, who the hell are you." shouted a strange voice. He lifted his head up. She was on top of one of the houses. "So it's you Felicia, I want to help you but you need to trust me now." He said back calmly "Yeah right, I bet your one of Pyron's slave's." Before he could even open his mouth to reply, she leapt from the top of the house and landed directly in front of him fighting to keep her balance. 'She's fast.' he thought.

'Could she be healed.' He looked at the floor and saw it. 'Blood, I guess she's not healed.' She went into a fighting stance. He style was unstable. He was guessing from the loss of blood. "I do not wish to fight you, but if I have to defeat you to help you then so be it." He growled. He went into his fighting stance. He knew he would win this fight, she had already been seriously injured. He blinked his eyes and when he opened them she was already one foot in front of him slashing downward with her claw. He jumped back but he wasn't quick enough, her nails dug deep into his skin. The pain was only momentary but for that moment it hurt, bad. 'She's real fast.' he thought 'But i'm faster.' He blinked again but this time he moved slightly to the left and opened his eyes. She had missed. He knew this was his chance, with blinding speed he hit her in the gut with his palm. He was careful not to hurt her to badly.

Blood flowed from the wound in her side and she fell to the ground with a whimper. "I'm sorry, I had to." He was still holding the shirts from earlier. He picked her up and laid her on top of them. he tied them around the wound as tight as he could. He took her in the house he got the shirts from. "Please be o.k., you may be a great help in the fight against him." He laid her on one of the beds and waited.

3 days later...

'Pyron, how could one person cause so much pain?' He was in front of the torn house where he had placed Felicia. He had healed from the brawl with her and was now training. 'I must get stronger, I have to...or.' He clenched his hands as hard as he could, the blood poured out of his fists. Black energy started to grow in his palm. 'I must' He thought to himself. The ground began to rumble. He was enraged. In his mind he was remembering his horrible past but his heart couldn't take it. "Pyron." he screamed. He opened his hands and lifted both of them in front of him. His palms were punctured from his sharp nails.

A tremendous wave of energy shot out of his palms. He lost control of himself. He stood there shooting a beam of energy for minutes. He tried to regain control but it was as if his vicious side took over. All of a sudden he stopped shooting. He was completely out of energy. (Darkstalkers only have a certain amount of energy and when they run out there is a very good chance he or she won't survive.) His body became numb. He couldn't think, he didn't even know what just happened. It was as if his brain shut off. He shut his eyes and let himself go. He fell back with a hard thud.

He was breathing heavy and could not move at all. Then he heard a familiar voice. It was her. "Don't worry you took care of me and now it's my turn to return the favor." He fell asleep knowing he was in good hands. When he awakened everything was gone,no houses, no tree's, no nothing. He was lying in the bed where he had put Felicia. He got out of the to go look around, but right when he got up he heard something shuffling behind him. He turned around to see none other than him. "Pyron, I'll kill you." He lost control of himself and wrecklessly lunged at Pyron. "Stupid wolf you cannot hurt me with such insignificant power" Pyron said without a sign of being even the least bit afraid.

Right When he was about to connect with a punch straight to Pyron's chest he disappeared. Jon couldn't believe it no one was that fast. He heard laughter from behind him. He turned around to see Felicia fighting with Pyron. She lunged at him just as Jon had tried but Pyron caught her. He turned her around and held her with one arm around her neck. "Felicia." Jon was horrified, he knew if Pyron wanted he could kill her. "See wolf, see how easy it is for me to beat you foolish Darkstalkers." Pyron raised his other hand to Felicia's throat. "Don't do it Pyron leave her out of this." Tears were stinging at Jon's eyes, he was for once completely powerless to do anything. Pyron's arm shifted into a long sword. "Help me." Felicia cryed. Jon knew there was nothing he could do.

Pyron pushed the sword deep into Felicia's throat. Her blood stained Jon's fur. "It, it can't be." Felicia fell to the ground, she wasn't moving, she was dead. "Not another, Not another." Jon completely lost it, everyone he knew dead, even her who he barely met and wasn't even close to him. "Now it's your turn wolf." Pyron walked toward him. Jon couldn't take it, he lifted both of his hands toward Pyron. He started to glow a dark black. "Die, damn you." Jon released a huge blast of pure black energy. He used all his energy, all his life force, everything. It hit Pyron in his chest, but he didn't budge. The energy exploded all around him. Jon was tired he used so much in his all or nothing blast.

He couldn't see if Pyron was hurt or if he was dead, the smoke clouded his senses. He stood waiting, praying that Pyron was finally gone. After a few seconds the smoke was gone, Jon looked where Pyron was standing seconds earlier. He was gone. 'Is he really dead?' Jon thought. He let out a sigh of relief and that's when he heard it. "You can't get rid of me that easily, wolf." Jon froze in fear. He knew Pyron was behind him but once again there was nothing he could do. "Are you scared, wolf?" Pyron was taunting him.

Jon couldn't speak or defend himself, he was so tired from the energy he used to try to kill him. "You're not strong enough to defeat me so i'll just get rid of you." Jon felt an excruciating pain in his chest. He looked down to see Pyron's fist full of his blood. Pyron had punched him right through his chest. "Damn you...how, how...can you be so...strong." Jon fell to his knees. "Now wolf, you die." Jon closed his eyes, he knew this was it. He waited for death but felt nothing. He opened his eyes and he was once again in the bed where he put Felicia but this time everything was there. He looked down at his chest, No wounds. 'Could it have been a dream?' he asked himself. He was sweating from the intensity of the nightmare. He put his feet on the floor to look around, "Are you okay, you look pretty bad". said a familiar voice.

"Felicia, come in here." Jon wanted to see if she had any scars. "O-Okay." Felicia decided that it couldn't do any harm. Jon looked at her but there were no wounds not even from when he first saw her, she was okay. "Thank God." Jon let out a sigh of relief. "What do you mean?" Felicia was curious as to why he was so worried. "It's nothing." Jon answered back, he didn't want to tell her about the dream, after all they had barely met.

"What happened to me all I remember is us fighting and then I brought you in here." Jon couldn't remember anything except for the dream it kept playing in his mind over and over. "You really don't remember, well I was watching you train and you shot a huge wave of energy, I guess you used too much of your dark energy and the next thing I knew you were on the floor so I went to help you and you've been in here since. "How long have I been asleep?" He lost grasp of time when he fell asleep. "5 days." She answered. "So we've been here for eight days." He knew he had a chance at catching Pyron before but now since this set back.

"What's your name? I never got it before." "My name is Jonathan Talbain but you can call me Jon." "Why are you here?" Felicia was curious, "I mean why come to such an ugly town?" Jon was still tired and didn't feel like answering all of her questions but he didn't want to offend her so he just answered "I'm following someone." "Who?" She asked. "If you really have to know i'm chasing Pyron." She had a startled look on her face. "You mean Pyron, Pyron?" "You know any other Pyron's?" He said with a smirk. "No, But why would you chase him?" 'Damn, she sure does ask alot of questions.' He thought "I have my reasons." He was getting mad from all the questions. "Oh." she said putting her head down.

She had stopped asking questions and the room was filled with an uncomfortable silence. Now He was wishing she had kept asking questions. "Why were you here?" He decided to break the silence. "I was trying to help the humans." "Why would you help the humans?" "Why not, they're not all bad." She answered back. "Is that the only reason you fight?" He asked. "No i'm the same as you, I have my reasons." He closed his eyes. He wanted to know why she fought, It couldn't be just to help the humans. "You must be tired, I'll let you sleep." She got up and left the room. He laid back down but he couldn't sleep. 'What if I have another dream, or what if I mix up reality with a dream.' He was worried to much to go back to bed. He walked out of the house. 'Did she leave?' He asked himself. 'Oh well, time to leave anyway.'

He started to leave the town when he heard her running to catch him. "You weren't thinking about leaving without me were you?" She finally caught up with him but was tired from the run. "Don't follow me." He said coldly and kept walking. "But I have to," she lied. "Really and why is that?" He also knew she was lying. "Because ummm, I, uhhh, we both are following Pyron so it would be better to travel together," She said. "That's true." He was trying to think of a good reason why she should stay but he couldn't think of one. "Fine you can come." She smiled. She knew he would let her.

"So where are we going?" She asked. "Don't know, we should be able to find him easy just follow the wrecked towns." "O.k." She was happy, she didn't like being alone. They were almost out of the town when they heard someone entering it from the other side. "Can you hear those footsteps?" Jon asked Felicia. He didn't know how good her senses were. "Yeah, but that's not what i'm worried about, can you feel his dark energy?" She also wanted to see how good his senses were. "Yeah, do you know who it is?" "No there's only one person I know that's as strong as this and that's Pyron. Do you think it could be him?" She suddenly got pale. "No, whoever this dark one is is strong but not that strong." He had seen Pyron's true strength and this dark one wasn't even close. " Well let's hope he's a friend." Felicia said.

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What's coming next:

Jon and Felicia investigate the strange Dark one.