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By the time Paul bounced back to the cave a mischievous grin plastered on his face, the boys were already hanging in the back of the cave. He joined them suppressing a yawn. Marko nudged his friend in the ribs and winked. "Have fun bro?"

Paul reached out and gripped Marko's jacket and gave him a gentle shove into Dwayne. Dwayne taking this as an opportunity to fight back, shoved Marko. Unfortunate for Marko as he had become a vampire punching back swaying back and forth by just his own two feet keeping him in place.

"Enough boys, we sleep." David's eyes were already closed. But Paul couldn't help but notice the sides of his mouth forming a small look of amusement.

Paul was up first pacing around the fountain humming to himself. "Damn sun, go down. Stop taking your time."

"Anxious Paul?"

"David. I was, well no." Paul was cut off by a wave of David's hand.

Marko came crashing down on Paul. "How was the girl man?"

"What girl?" Paul crossed his arms playing innocent.

"I believe her name was Kristina. Right Marko?" Dwayne slapped Paul's back.

"No. It was Kristen." Marko bite down on his glove flashing his Cheshire smile.

David approached them caught in between Marko and Paul playing tug of war with the last pack of smokes. "I thought it was Kat."

They fell silent. Marko and Dwayne were exchanging looks behind Paul. He was staring at David, his face unreadable. " Wha?"

"Paul, Marko, Dwayne. Tonight we feed as a pack." David headed for the opening. He turned to give Paul a stern look before departing.

Dwayne placed a hand on Paul's shoulder warning him to remain in line. Marko simply offered him an apologetic shrug.

Paul was sensing something was amiss. He had been waiting to set off to pick up Krystal, now however he knew better. Hopefully she would head off to the boardwalk. His first loaylity was to his pack, his family.


"Sundown my ass." Krystal scuffed her shoes on the sidewalk as she walked down the street. He had promised to pick her up. Whatever, guys were hopeless cases anyways. She lit her cigarette and adjusted her purse under her sweater. She had even bothered to dress up a bit for him. She was wearing gloss and eyeliner. She had tight blue jeans and a striped blue and silver glittery blouse on. She had even managed to detangle her mane of thick brown locks. Of course none of this really matters if you do not have anyone to appreciate the effort.

The boardwalk entrance was in sight from her apartment complex. The streets were almost completely deserted minus a few streetwalkers that gave Krystal stern glares. 'Don't worry I don't think we are in the same class" she thought amusingly to herself.

Not to far away Krystal noticed two familiar faces. They were walking towards the bar's dirty abbey, the same pretty blonde linked in one of their arms. "Fucking pigs." She spat. She tossed her smoke and followed them taking care to remain in the shadows.

"Come on Jewels, we've been dodging each other all day." The taller of the men had spoken. He looked near thirty and had a semi mullet hair cut. The shorter was clean-shaven and wiry.

Krystal concealed herself behind a rusty dumpster.

"Look man I'm going run back inside and grab some beer." He glanced at the girl then went into the bar's back door.

"Jewel." The man growled at her.

"Your going to have to give me more time Dan." She cowered in the corner. He raised his hand and struck her knocking her onto the hard cement.

"I told you before Jewel. Don't talk back to me. I want my money bitch." He sneered at her. " Here this one's on the house." He threw a plastic bag at her with an unknown substance in it at her.

Krystal shifted uneasy. Had Kat been lingering with them for that? She was well aware Kat wasn't innocent, but was she cable of such an act.


Marko finished off the final surf nazi blood caked on his pale skin. His eyes were red and animal like. He flung the corpse on the fire pile. He licked his lips savoring the blood. Dwayne roared in a moment of triumph as his victim followed Markos'. Paul had finished his single victim minutes ago and was gazing into the black sea.

"Hey." Dwayne and Marko stood one on each side following Paul's gaze.

"Hmm" Was all Paul could muster.

"Your thinking about Krystal isn't you?" Dwayne turned to Paul and took hold of his shoulders. "She's a mortal man, tons of them. It'll pass."

Paul nodded and cleaned his teeth with a flick of his tongue.

Marko stood beside his long time friend.

"Marko?"

"Yea Paul."

"Kat."

"Yeah Paul."

Paul hesitated. " How about we go to the boardwalk. If I remember we have a score to settle." His classic laughter ensured. "After all you really do suck at the arcade games."

Marko laughed and shoved his friend. "Don't be jealous of my mad skills."

"Mad skills?"

"Yeah." Marko walked off towards the bikes. "You know, the ones you lack."

Paul darted towards Marko and tackled him.

Dwayne frowned as he mounted his bike. "Where's David?"

David had flown off, not exactly abandoning his pack just getting so time to clear his mind. He knew Paul was faltering, questioning him though he hadn't come out fully and admitting the slight indiscretion.

Yet still, this mortal was interfering. He was about to let someone as small as her ruin what he had worked so hard for. She would either have to be changed or die. Preferably die.

In David's haste to recollect his thoughts he had neglected to feed properly. As he passed by a dark alley he noticed the small frame of a young blonde cowering in the corner. He felt his lips purse into a grin. He landed quietly in the entrance. Her sole companion, an older man had just gone back into the bar. She was alone.

She was ripping apart a clear bag and gathering the substance inside when he approached.

An addict… how delicious.

"You know I hear it is not wise to linger in dark alley ways alone." David approached her slowly she had no place left to run.

She let out a despairing sound as he approached but it was quick. He rushed behind her, the street lamp shinning down on his animal form. He torn into her throat and ripped her artery. Her blood sprayed on his face but he continued to drink from her, before she got cold.

From the shadows came a strange noise. David jerked his attention up to see a small person darting away towards the street. "Damn." He put the corpse in the dumpster and followed in pursuit. He realized that the women had disappeared in the sea of people that were know pouring out from the late show at the theater across the street. David snarled and disappeared back to the darkness.


Her body hurt from the sudden rush of adrenaline. She had run all the way to the boardwalks gates. She had been knocked down several times by her bad habit of running smack into people.

She was in a loss for words, thoughts, and emotions. She fell to the dirty grass beside a park bench. She had a terrible feeling in her stomach that made her feel at any moment she may succumb to her nausea and vomit. What had she just witnessed?

What indeed.

She had that bad feeling she often got. Some how that creature, that thing had to of played a role in Kat's death.

She about jumped out of her skin as a hand was placed on her shoulder.

"Hey girl!" Paul's look of excitement turned to horror as he saw her face. "Krystal? What's wrong?" Paul gathered the helpless girl into his arms and looked into her hazel eyes taking note of the tears that were being pushed aside.

"Not here." She looked around noticing to many people in earshot. "Over here." She led him to a spot near a closed ticket stand that was temporally absent of loiterers. She was searching for words.

"Hey it's ok." Paul wrapped his arms around her. She had been so strong and careless the other night. He barely could recognize her. "I'm sorry about tonight, I wanted to come to you. I just had something to take care of." He offered her a smile. 'I'll make it up to you."

"No, no Paul that's not it. I just saw something, terrible. "

"Yes Krystal why don't you tell us all what you seen."

She whirled around to face David. Marko and Dwayne stood behind him both with grave expressions. She clung to Paul starring up at him. "Paul listen to me. Your friend isn't what he seems."

David gave his cold and low laugh. She shuttered. His eyes were tearing into her. "We have to leave Paul. Paul please trust me." She was pleading now.

"Krystal, I know."

She backed from him, from all of them. "What do you mean?"

"We are vampires girl." Dwayne was edging closer.

"No. There is no such thing. Just something made up over time."

"On contrary precious. Vampires are legend, I can indeed show you." David deformed back into the loathsome creature from before. Only this time he was not alone. Marko and Dwayne bore identical fangs and dark red eyes. Paul was still himself but nodded at Krystal as she looked towards him.

"You!" Her accusation was directed towards David. 'You killed Kat!"

David remained silent glaring at her.

Krystal voice failed her. She turned towards Paul, disappointment evident. She looked desperate. "But why?"

"Krystal, beautiful listen to me." He took hold of her shoulders. Her gaze fell to the floor.

"I said revenge," she whispered.

"What?" David was advancing on her.

Krystal pulled a concealed gun from the pouch under her sweater and pointed it towards David. She wasn't even able to even let out one shot before he was upon her.

"David no!" Marko and Dwayne were holding Paul back as he struggled towards her.

David had his hands around the small females neck, choking her. 'She needs to understand, " he spat.

Krystal's body was becoming numb and she was gasping for air. Her head was fuzzy, and the scene was spinning. He released his grip on her just before she let her life go. She sank to the ground unconscious.

"Bring her Paul."


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