A/N: More Undying Love for all the people who continually poke me into posting. I love you all, I really do! It makes me feel indescribably happy that there are people who want to read this story so much I get emails telling me to update! XDDDD superglomphugofHAPPYSQUSHYLOVE You lot mean so much to me!
Thanks to:
Ashley
Lioness of darkness Hmm…I do have a similar thing planned actually. Maybe I'll incorporate some of your idea…actually, I think I will!
Pochacco5 Yep, it'll lead to something…
M-Python Girl …I'd never have guessed… /sarcasm Hehe.
Nirvana Renegade Seiga
Warnings: Same as last time.
Disclaimer: …see above. /laziness
Anyway, you want more fanfiction, right? Well, here you go! Sorry it's a bit on the short side. The next chapter is longer, I promise!
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In the last chapter…
Dusk came quickly for Torn. The hunger was building and he'd have to go out soon to feed. The tattooed 'elf' stood and brushed himself off.
"I'm leaving now. I should be back soon," he told Jak and left the room.
For the next few days Jak and Torn had the same routine. Torn would sneak out and get food for Jak because if they were caught, Torn had the best chance of getting away without drawing too much attention to them. Jak transforming into Dark Jak was not the best way to deal with the Vampire Hunters. In fact, Torn was surprised they didn't already have Jak on their hit list for his ability.
When Torn returned safely, Jak would eat and they'd talk or wander around the house restlessly. Jak wanted nothing more than to leave. He hated being cooped up like this. Torn could see it but until he knew for certain they were out of danger, only Torn would be leaving for now.
Every evening, around sunset, Torn would leave to hunt and feed to stop his Bloodlust getting out of control. Every evening Jak would watch him go and wonder.
'He's going to feed…drink blood from some innocent victim…and they won't remember anything.'
Images of Torn feeding flooded his mind. Did Torn just bite his victim's neck or did he drink from their wrist? How did he choose his victims? How much blood did he usually take from them?
Jak resolved to find out somehow.
Torn hurried down to the basement of the safe house. There was sewer access there that enabled him to get around the city unnoticed. The vampire hunters could be in the sewers too but since they were built like a maze and had many traps, it was unlikely that Torn would be found. Once or twice he thought he heard footsteps but passed it off as echoes or rats. Occasionally a few of the reptilian creatures attacked him but they were easily dealt with.
Once he was a good way from the hideout Torn emerged from the sewers into an empty alleyway. He didn't bother to replace the heavy manhole cover because he didn't plan on taking long He'd waited longer than he would have liked to feed already.
He moved to the mouth of the alleyway and watched people walk past from the shadows. He was so focussed on the hunt that he failed to notice the shadowy figure that climbed out of the sewers after him and hid behind a dumpster.
The tattooed vampire waited until a young woman walked past, alone. He purposely made a noise so she would look in his direction and make eye contact with him. Almost immediately she was hypnotised. Torn lured her carefully into the alleyway. As soon as she was out of sight of anyone walking past, the woman collapsed into Torn's waiting arms, sleeping deeply. She didn't stir as Torn carefully brushed her hair from the side of her neck and lowered his head. His sharp fangs punctured the artery in her neck and warm blood flowed into his mouth.
When Torn had taken as much as he needed he released the girl. After checking that the two small puncture wounds were healing at the normal rapid rate for a vampire bite, he put her down gently against the wall and turned to go back to the sewer.
A loud explosion stopped him in his tracks. Slowly he turned to where the sound had come from.
'Oh no…'
The same direction as the safe house.
'Oh please no…' Torn took off at a run, towards where the smoke was rising high about the city. With his vampire speed and abilities, it didn't take him long to get there. Torn skidded to a stop on a street corner and stared in horror at the burning building.
'Jak…'
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A/N: Told ya it was short. Sorry about that. But hey, look on the bright side! You get a quick update that will hopefully keep all the people who like this fic happy until I get around to typing the next chapter. So, with that said, review please? Reviews motivate me!
