June DellaLuna
*There it the next chapter of Into the Night. Thank you to all of my reviewers. I would to explain somethings. 1. I'm sorry but Tony will not be the bad vampire. And 2. to my reviewer Sam thank you for the beta reader tip and to explain something Rosemary is over 300 years old I was saying that when she turn Tony into a vampire she was already 147 years old.
Tony P.O.V
I could not believe it. June. June DellaLuna was back. This was very bad. She was the reason I moved so often, I knew that if she caught up to me it would be a disaster. When ever I got wind of her coming to which ever city I was at during the time I packed my bags and left, I usually stayed in each city for about two years but I had stay at NCIS for almost eight years. I had hoped she had forgotten. I should have known better.
"Well I made dinner if your hungry. When I got here I went shopping because you had no food. Plus I needed some clothes, I left in such a hurry that I didn't even pack." Rose said gesturing towards the kitchen. "Yeah I'm starving." I replied as I popped out my colored contact lenses relieving that my eyes were just like Rose's, a shimmery liquid silver. I sat down at my mahogany dinning table on a matching chair. I had spent many decades gathering lush furniture and extravagant artwork, some of it was very expensive but hey when you live forever money piles up.
Rosemary was an amazing cook as she has had centuries of practice and there was nothing I loved better than her home cooking. To her presentation was as important as the food and tonight was no exception. She had made chicken simmered in secret spices and herbs with boiled vegetables and mashed potatoes with homemade gravy and finally fresh baked bread, she also had tall glasses of water, wine glasses with a bottle of red wine between the two plates, and mugs filled with blooded. Which was animal blood mixed with human blood she had gotten from a blood bank and a dash of protoplasm for taste. Rose deeply opposed drinking blood strait from humans and never did it herself unless she had to, she had never let me do it ether. Looking back I'm very glad for that. I am very resistant to human blood now. I have to be in my line of work.
I took a bite of my food and moaned. It tasted heavenly. "Good?" asked Rosemary arching an eyebrow and smirking "Of course. So this is what I smelt on my way in. In fact it smelt so good it covered up your perfume!" I exclaimed. "Is that a compliment?" she asked but still smirking. Of course it was a compliment, Rose's perfume was incredible. It was a handmade mixture of jasmine, rose, cinnamon, mint, and rosemary (the flower not the person) with a splash of strawberry, honey, and powered sugar. All these different scents gave it a exotic and slurty scent that was mixed with the a sweet and soft scent. Mixed with her natural scent she smelt amazing, and it drove almost all men mortal or otherwise wild.
We talked and laughed and ate just like it was old times. I told her about my team and she seemed very amused by Abby. "She SLEEPS in a coffin?" Rosemary asked laughing out loud "Yep no kidding! She even wears a funeral gown to bed!" I replied laughing too. "It sounds like we would get along pretty well." she said with a smile "Yeah you would and she would love to meet you. She loves vampires."I chuckled only half joking.
"Anyway I'm off to bed. It's been a long day and I'm pooped. I'll be sticking around for a while I hope you know Tony." She said putting our now empty dishes in the dish washer " You should get to bed soon too, you look like hell and you have work tomorrow." With that final word she disappeared down the hall towards the guest room.
I sat in silence for a while without Rosemary here to distract me my mind drifted back to June. I closed my eyes and even though I didn't want them to old memories of her, of me, of us, and of a happier time with her began to resurface.
After Rosemary had turned me I had traveled with her and traveled with her and another vampire she had turned he was a good old friend of hers his name was Joesph Brownwell. They looked after me and taught me to control my powers and blood lust that came with them and soon they became more of a family to me than my real one had ever been. We travel threw Europe and Asia and we attended grand balls, important dinners, and royal theaters. Everything was great and going smoothly until about 20 years after he had been turned when June DellaLuna had cross path with them. She had told them that her coven had been killed by hunters and she was the only surviver, I begged Rosemary to take her into the coven. Rose was reluctant to because she did not trust June but eventually Rose had given in. Oh if only I had listen to Rose how much bloodshed would have been spared.
June was beautiful. She had long scarlet coils for hair and rubies for eyes, but this meant that she was from a human blood drinking clan. June was very reluctant to break this habit but eventually Rosemary had forced her into it and that had slowly turned her red eyes silver. June had taken a romantic interest in me almost immediately and I in her, Rosemary had liked this even less as she still did not trust June but I had believed that I was in love with her. I should have known better.
June and I were together for 15 years, oh they where a magical time and I remember them well even if I try not to. I remember the endless nights spent dancing them away a grand balls where she was the most beautiful person there, well except for Rosemary of course I could live forever and I believe I will never find anyone more beautiful than Rosemary. Still no matter how perfect it seemed there was always a small whisper of doubt in the back of my head but I tried to ignore it. Yes those years were magical, until they ended that is.
In the Spring of 1912 Rosemary brought home a young chinese girl who had been attacked by a vampire, Rosemary had no choice but to turn her into a vampire to save her. But even before Rose had turned her I had known I was truly, deeply, and madly in love with her. She was a small petite little thing but that didn't matter she had long dark hair, black eyes, dark skin, and a smile that made me feel like I had a heart beat again. Her name was Sue-Ling and she loved me too. It was happily ever after for me but happily her afters never last. Mine only laster 5 years.
June DellaLuna was jealous and vain that I knew and and I knew she would not like being dumped and I knew she would do something about it. But I never dreamed that she would do something like that, I had thought that she would leave the coven but no she did something much more horrible. Rosemary, Joe, and I had returned home after a night of hunting, it was early in the morning with the lights of dawn just breaking the horizon and when we got home Rose had immediately known that something was wrong and Joe and I had agreed when we saw the house. The door was broken and flung open and the inside of the house looked like it had been ransacked but we all knew that was not possible. I ran upstairs at super speed to Sue's room only to be greeted by a gruesome sight. Yes Sue was in her room she was laying in her bed but her throat was ripped open and a wooden stake impaled in her heart. At first I had believed it was the work of vampire hunters but then I had noticed that there was no alien scents in the room, only Sue's, my own, and.....June's. This had made it clear June had been the one who killed his beloved Sue-Ling.
Her face was a scary image, Sue's eyes were open and wide with shock and fear and her mouth was open as if to scream for help and none came. She had awaken just as June had attacked her but it mattered not, even if she had been wide awake the results would have been more or less the same. June was a old, strong, skilled fighter where as Sue was young, meek, and still green about fighting. If anything there would have been only more bloodshed.
After we had buried Sue we left quickly and quietly hoping to get away from June who had fled but left a note saying that eventually I would be hers. So we left for America and there for a long time life was good, Joe and I had fought in many wars putting our speed, strength, and immortality to good use. We fell in love with New Orleans and made it our favorite place to live, leaving for awhile only when people notice they did not age. The coven grew as more people/vampires joined and both Joe and Rosemary had both found mates, oh yes life was good and we had almost forgotten about June DellaLuna. Until she struck again that is.
In the early 1970's was when it began. People I knew from work and other places started turning up dead, murdered in fact just as Sue-Ling had been. The coven had began to get worried which turned to frantic after one of the coven members was attack, he manage to survive and get away to confirm that the person who attacked him was June DellaLuna. I knew it was me that she was after so I left telling only Rosemary where I was going and keeping in touch with only her. That had started a long string of moves, each time bodies started to appear he would move again. But now she was back, no bodies had not turned yet but for how long would that last.
I opened my eyes resurfacing from my memories and looked at the clock 11:00 pm. I had been reminiscing for almost an hour. As I trudged towards my bedroom I glanced in a mirror and smirked at my reflection, I really did look like hell. I headed for bed because Rosemary was right I did have work tomorrow.
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