AN: Hi! I'm up loadin this eerlie cause its my birday! This week end still chapter! :D

Chapter 7

"Lets leaf, I dont like this palace." Celia beged, that even bein some sort of demon was afraid of darknes, after all she was a sex demon, the best kind of demon, unles theyre doing it with out permision, of curse.

Kier went in to the kitchen looking for the british man, but there was no one... or at least thats what he tought, cause sudenly, someone opened toilets door.

There was not much light from the out side, but it was enough to see a youngish lad, with scrufy dark hair and gruby clothes. He was pale and a bit stooped over.

"Whore you?" He asked not wanting to talk.

"The real question is who are you and what have you done to the owner?! Cried Kier angrily.

"You mean gramps? Hes fever and I just came to clean. Your turn."

"I just wanted to drink your grandfathers tea."

"And I just came within." Added Celia, a bit annoyed by the presence of that lad that didnt blink. "Were leafin..."

"Wait! Then why were all the lights off if your not doing anythin wrong?"

"I was about to leave, but I had to go to the bath room rihgt before doin so." He shruged his shoulders.

"Ok then, every thing seems all right. Sorry for bothering." Kier said and left, leaving Celia behind.

Thats how Monday finished, not runing into the murderer or the vamipre, they still didnt know if they were really the same individual or diferent ones. During that night, Kier and Celia in boy form were doing sex and having erotic intercourse, at least until Celia, who was on top at that moment, saw some one trhough the window, suddenly stoping and being stuned.

"What now?" Kier asked right before looking the same place than hers, and his bone went down to the floor.

Rifht there was one of those disgusting zombies that werent actually zombies but its the easiest way to describe them since they look like zombies. It used head butt against the window and the glass broke and it came in. Cela only had powers related to sex and couldnt rally made happy to that thing so s/he just got away.

Kier reacted a bit late, and his arm got grabbed. Right before he was beaten, that spirit thingy apeared above both of them, impaling the zombie and cutin it down as it was nothing but garbage.

He stood up and the spriit took care of the body, but the bodys pieces turned into dust, what made it even harder cleanin it.

"Another... another vampite..."

"Did you also had sex with the vampire and left it hangin?"

"D-dont say nonsensical stuff like that! Your the only one Im interested in..."

"Ok, ok... any way, this cant be just a coincidence." The spirit vanished. "We better go to other place to spent the nigh."

They went to the living room, but only Celia went to sleep on the sofa, Kier stood awake guarding. Luckily, the rest of the night was quiet... at least inside those walls, because Kier left to look for the mother fuckin vampire.

It was quite easy, more than Kier though, since he was waitin for him. It was the weird bandage dude, but some thing was wrong: he was just there, exposed, un armed, calm. Kier though that he just didnt give a crap, he wouldnt need it if he was a vampire more vampite than other vampires.

"What brings you hear?" The weid dude asked like having fun.

"I dont know, maybe the frickin disgusting bug you sent though my window."

"Oh, cmon, it could be any one. What made you think it was m-?" Before ending the sentence, a huge tyre runed over the dude and made him fall.

"Eh! Why were you in the middle?" Yelled a lad with a head band on his head. "Oh, Nier, what are you doin out here at this hour?"

"First, its Kier. Second... you just runed over the vampire man guilty for ruinin the match and makin it somethin other than a football match."

Mark stood stoped. Shadow face, fist tighened. The dude stood up and looked to the goal keeper with haterd.

"Look... you just interrupted our moving moment..."

"HOW DARE YOU INTERFERING WITH OUR FUCKING MATCH?!1!11" Both of Marks hands summoned giant golden hands of lighing. "ILL SHOW YOU WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU GET IN THE WAY OF FOOTBAAAAAAAAAALL!1!"

Both giants hands closed and punched one time after another over the sinister guy, but this one was capable of avoidin the impacts with great speed.

Mark was so focused on hitting that he didnt noticed he wasnt even there anymore, in fact, he moved behind Mark opening a mouth full of huge and sharp fans. Lickily, Kier sumoned his stand and blocked the vampite.

"Ugh... your a real nuisance... Cant some one just talk with their sugar daddy alone?!"

Mark turned quicly to llok to Kier, who shaked his head.

"I have not fucking idea of who this blood sucker is." That was more than enough for Mark.

Both went against the vampire from both sides, but this one jumped and the hands crushed with the spirit and both ladies went bakwards because of the impact.

"Fuck! Ok, leave to me and you just protect me." Said Mark, that was focusin on his hands and these became even bigger.

Even thouhg, the vampite had dissapiared, or at least that what it looked like because he had hiddeng behind a light like he was some sort of old cartoon or something. Unlucky, anime sweet fell and it betrayed him and Mark slaped him with such strong might.

Before the vampire could recover, he was traped among both of gods hands and the spirit had his claws ready to cut through his neck.

"Any last word, you frickin bastard?1" Asked a crazy Mark, but the vampite only laughed loudly right before being crushed and decapitated simoultaneoulsly. "Well, one thing we dont have to worry about anymore. Ill go back to trainin."

"But, captain, isnt it too late?"

"Theres never enough training! By the way, I hope your doing your best."

"Y-yes, captain... Thanks for the help with this thing."

Both said bye and Mark went to god knows were with his giant tyre.

Kier went back home and had sexual intercourse with boy Celia right before sleeping. It was a really long nigh, every thing bad was comin to an end... Only that Kier had a nigh mare.

In that nigh mare Kier was in an absolute void, but some thing like a shadow was trapping him from below around him. He thjough he saw some golden eyes and, then, he woke up, covered in sweet, on the sofa, right behind Celia, who again looked like a girl for some reason.