Cutie: Do to a Reviewer I am coming back and finishing this. Fan Fic. A lot
of people complained that is were like Night Angel but I was going for a
different spin off yea similar but way different spin off. I re-read it
and I am ashamed of all the grammar mistakes and unfinished thoughts.
blushes from being embarrassed
Van: Sweet Jesus child you haven't updated in lord knows how long.
Cutie: Yea... yea, I know it's been a while. I just had one hell of a summer.
But I am back and fired up. I mean dude I had to re-think everything back
up.
Allen: No excuse.
Cutie: HEY!!! WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU BEING ON MY SIDE!!!!
Van: He got smart.
Cutie: hits Van with a frying pan Oh well back to the fic
Van: turns in to a little star in the sky
Allen: Ok. Back on your side.
Don't own Esca.
Chapter 10: The Search
Van's anger raged on with in him, a war raged with in him. He felt every inch of him awaken, he felt his cold blood boil. Two wings ripped from his close back, tearing his shirt from him. The ground around him moved around him, the dust from the ground swirled as his wings stretched straight from his back. Everything started to settle and a slight silence over came of the area. Van stood up straight looking at the beast. His eyes glistened with blood red diamonds. He smirked a crooked smile. He laughed twisted sick laugh, it filled his throat growing louder till it reached his lips. His fangs were longer. He tilted his head to the side.
"Ah what fun," He spoke cynical and deep, "I been craving some fun for a while. Van keeps me locked up so much I never get to have my way."
Van stretched out left arm, the veins with in his hands began to pulse violently as metal sword started to come from his palm. Allen, Merle, and Draken watched the newly transformed Van. No one dared move or make their presence known to him, afraid he would come after them. Merle watched horrified she started to move her feet to run to Van, Draken held her back.
"Lord Van," Merle slowly spoke.
Draken shook his head, "It's best if he takes care of them instead of him helping them."
Van stood in front of the two one winged men. They both smirked happily at Van, pondering how the events would go. Van stood smiling his crooked smile just watching content at the two, Van gripped the sword as the hilt came to his hand. Blood drenched the blade, he brought it to his mouth and licked the blood off a small area of the blade. Van moved his blade to attack stance waiting for his dance of furry to start. The creatures merged and formed its self again.
"Lets dance," Van said in an excited way.
Dillandau did not leave far from the battlement. He had more defenses at this little broken down lab. Hitomi began to cry and shiver from the cold sweat. She was restless in his arms, it was a bit almost impossible for him to carry her.
Dillandau look disgusted with this, "Why must they fuck with things father than they should?!"
He had laid her on the table while he stood over her by her side. He turned and shoved one of the small little metal surgeon tables over making the knives and needle fall everywhere. He gained a cynical look with in his eyes again, his white hair casting a shadow over his eyes. He brought his hands the hair to push it back making his eyes visible threw the spaces between his figures. He was hunched over. He threw his head back and yelled letting his hands fall to his side.
"WHY DO THEY FUCK WITH WHAT THEY DON'T KNOW?"
He pulled the chip that he had removed from her out. Examined it while turning to Hitomi, he sat her up and placed it back in slowly so as to not cause much discomfort. Hitomi whimpered a bit from the slow process of it being put back into her, as soon as it was in her again she blacked out again.
"I will be back for you...my Hitomi...No one shall have you...You will remember and I will kill Van."
He picked her up and moved back to the room in which he had first made his presence known to her. He turned to where the battle was and gave a cold hard gaze. Fierce pounding of a large creature came running towards the room, another shortly followed behind. Dillandau looked once more at the limp girl upon the floor then faded into the shadows. The pounding foot steps disappeared at the door, the other still continued to look and came into the door way. Van stood breathing deeply as blood trickled down from some of his wounds. He saw a creature in the darkness he ran towards it hollering. His sword scrapping the ground, closer and closer he came he raised his sword off the ground and raised it coming down on it. The creature dispersed as his sword neared and his sword landed into Hitomi's shoulder. Her blood went across his face. He breathed in, out, in, out, his eyes faded to their normal color. As his anger went he realized more and more what he had done. He removed the sword and threw it off to the side. He dropped to his knees and picked her up and pulled her close to him. His grip on her tightened, as if to never let her go.
"Mon rossignol... Hitomi..."
Hitomi groaned as he held her.
"Get off me, you dam dirty vampire."
She pulled back from him, but was having trouble moving away from him. His was starting to hurt her.
"Your hurting me...Let go!!"
Van loosened his grip on her a bit, she groaned a bit and shoved him away and felt pain from her arm as she moved away to stand. She looked at her arm and shook her head with disgust. She looked at him with a blank expression. She gave him a long hard cold stare it was as if she never knew him.
"You disobeyed me..." She glanced at the wound then to the sword. "Then you attacked me."
She touched the wound and looked at the blood, it was the only thing that reflected in her clouded eyes. She balled her hands into a fist looking back to him.
"I knew it was a bad idea to work with a dam vampire! I KNEW It!"
"Hitomi"
"CAN IT!"
"HITOMI"
She had moved her hand to the sword strapped to her back and pulled it out of its sheath. She looked at him angered, infuriated beyond any point. Her hands were shaking from feeling all the anger building with in her, with this anger brought the sickness of memories that came flooding in. She stumbled backwards a bit moving farther and farther into the shadows.
"GET OUT OF HERE!"
Van stood up confused and started to move towards her. Draken came running into the room, he noticed the blood on Van and the blood on upon the floor it leaded to the shadows. He grabbed Van's shoulder and started to drag him out, Van thrashed a bit in his arms.
"Dear god man what did you do?" He said with a quivering voice.
Van glanced at Draken, it was as if the man before him had turned white as sheet. Van stopped thrashing and started to go with Draken.
"Angel of Death..." The only words that came from Draken.
Van glanced at the man pondering on these words. Draken pulled out the communicator and placed it upon his ear.
"Dryden, Hitomi became the Angel of Death again. What do we do?"
"How did that happen...Just wait for me I am coming..."
"No time for that it looks like your Vampire here stabbed her and triggered something. To many things went wrong. We are going back to the hotel. Over and out"
To be continued...
Hey all sorry this is short but I am still at a bit of a struggle I just picked this up after just kind of trashing it due to so many complaints about things. I hope others will like this and enjoy. Later.
Don't own Esca.
Chapter 10: The Search
Van's anger raged on with in him, a war raged with in him. He felt every inch of him awaken, he felt his cold blood boil. Two wings ripped from his close back, tearing his shirt from him. The ground around him moved around him, the dust from the ground swirled as his wings stretched straight from his back. Everything started to settle and a slight silence over came of the area. Van stood up straight looking at the beast. His eyes glistened with blood red diamonds. He smirked a crooked smile. He laughed twisted sick laugh, it filled his throat growing louder till it reached his lips. His fangs were longer. He tilted his head to the side.
"Ah what fun," He spoke cynical and deep, "I been craving some fun for a while. Van keeps me locked up so much I never get to have my way."
Van stretched out left arm, the veins with in his hands began to pulse violently as metal sword started to come from his palm. Allen, Merle, and Draken watched the newly transformed Van. No one dared move or make their presence known to him, afraid he would come after them. Merle watched horrified she started to move her feet to run to Van, Draken held her back.
"Lord Van," Merle slowly spoke.
Draken shook his head, "It's best if he takes care of them instead of him helping them."
Van stood in front of the two one winged men. They both smirked happily at Van, pondering how the events would go. Van stood smiling his crooked smile just watching content at the two, Van gripped the sword as the hilt came to his hand. Blood drenched the blade, he brought it to his mouth and licked the blood off a small area of the blade. Van moved his blade to attack stance waiting for his dance of furry to start. The creatures merged and formed its self again.
"Lets dance," Van said in an excited way.
Dillandau did not leave far from the battlement. He had more defenses at this little broken down lab. Hitomi began to cry and shiver from the cold sweat. She was restless in his arms, it was a bit almost impossible for him to carry her.
Dillandau look disgusted with this, "Why must they fuck with things father than they should?!"
He had laid her on the table while he stood over her by her side. He turned and shoved one of the small little metal surgeon tables over making the knives and needle fall everywhere. He gained a cynical look with in his eyes again, his white hair casting a shadow over his eyes. He brought his hands the hair to push it back making his eyes visible threw the spaces between his figures. He was hunched over. He threw his head back and yelled letting his hands fall to his side.
"WHY DO THEY FUCK WITH WHAT THEY DON'T KNOW?"
He pulled the chip that he had removed from her out. Examined it while turning to Hitomi, he sat her up and placed it back in slowly so as to not cause much discomfort. Hitomi whimpered a bit from the slow process of it being put back into her, as soon as it was in her again she blacked out again.
"I will be back for you...my Hitomi...No one shall have you...You will remember and I will kill Van."
He picked her up and moved back to the room in which he had first made his presence known to her. He turned to where the battle was and gave a cold hard gaze. Fierce pounding of a large creature came running towards the room, another shortly followed behind. Dillandau looked once more at the limp girl upon the floor then faded into the shadows. The pounding foot steps disappeared at the door, the other still continued to look and came into the door way. Van stood breathing deeply as blood trickled down from some of his wounds. He saw a creature in the darkness he ran towards it hollering. His sword scrapping the ground, closer and closer he came he raised his sword off the ground and raised it coming down on it. The creature dispersed as his sword neared and his sword landed into Hitomi's shoulder. Her blood went across his face. He breathed in, out, in, out, his eyes faded to their normal color. As his anger went he realized more and more what he had done. He removed the sword and threw it off to the side. He dropped to his knees and picked her up and pulled her close to him. His grip on her tightened, as if to never let her go.
"Mon rossignol... Hitomi..."
Hitomi groaned as he held her.
"Get off me, you dam dirty vampire."
She pulled back from him, but was having trouble moving away from him. His was starting to hurt her.
"Your hurting me...Let go!!"
Van loosened his grip on her a bit, she groaned a bit and shoved him away and felt pain from her arm as she moved away to stand. She looked at her arm and shook her head with disgust. She looked at him with a blank expression. She gave him a long hard cold stare it was as if she never knew him.
"You disobeyed me..." She glanced at the wound then to the sword. "Then you attacked me."
She touched the wound and looked at the blood, it was the only thing that reflected in her clouded eyes. She balled her hands into a fist looking back to him.
"I knew it was a bad idea to work with a dam vampire! I KNEW It!"
"Hitomi"
"CAN IT!"
"HITOMI"
She had moved her hand to the sword strapped to her back and pulled it out of its sheath. She looked at him angered, infuriated beyond any point. Her hands were shaking from feeling all the anger building with in her, with this anger brought the sickness of memories that came flooding in. She stumbled backwards a bit moving farther and farther into the shadows.
"GET OUT OF HERE!"
Van stood up confused and started to move towards her. Draken came running into the room, he noticed the blood on Van and the blood on upon the floor it leaded to the shadows. He grabbed Van's shoulder and started to drag him out, Van thrashed a bit in his arms.
"Dear god man what did you do?" He said with a quivering voice.
Van glanced at Draken, it was as if the man before him had turned white as sheet. Van stopped thrashing and started to go with Draken.
"Angel of Death..." The only words that came from Draken.
Van glanced at the man pondering on these words. Draken pulled out the communicator and placed it upon his ear.
"Dryden, Hitomi became the Angel of Death again. What do we do?"
"How did that happen...Just wait for me I am coming..."
"No time for that it looks like your Vampire here stabbed her and triggered something. To many things went wrong. We are going back to the hotel. Over and out"
To be continued...
Hey all sorry this is short but I am still at a bit of a struggle I just picked this up after just kind of trashing it due to so many complaints about things. I hope others will like this and enjoy. Later.