Chapter 3- The Missing
The four girls were still screaming when Heath and Justin advanced on them.
"As if we were going to let you go," Justin laughed.
"Why? Why did you kill our friends?" Martine asked.
"They were freaking delicious," Heath murmured, picking at his teeth.
"Sit. All of you," Justin ordered.
The girls sat down.
"Now," Heath began. "We're going to take a little ride. Okay?"
The girls shook their heads—if they didn't comply, they would be more than dead.
"Where are we taking them?" Justin asked.
"Somewhere that isn't disturbed by anyone," Heath replied.
"That's easy. The desert," Justin snickered.
"Of course! No one will hear their screams or even attempt to help them," Heath smiled.
"Am I on a roll or what?" Justin replied.
"You sure as hell are," Heath said. "But what to do with these four?"
"Leave them there?" Justin joked.
"I guess that could work," Heath said. "But I have a better idea."
"Let me guess," Justin muttered, "we'll take them back to our place and massacre them there instead?"
"You're the one who wants to fuck them," Heath argued.
"True," Justin replied. "But I guess our place would work. It's a bit quiet there anyway. Not like anyone's been put in the dungeons yet."
"Dungeons?" Martine asked.
"I know who these two are," Angeline said. "Paul Lloyd Jr and Heath Miller, aka Justin Gabriel and Heath Slater. They're on every wanted list in the States and South Africa for a string of murders between West Virginia and Cape Town."
"And that's another reason why we should kill you, Angeline," Heath growled, a frown on his face.
"You know way too much for your own good," Justin hissed.
"We should put an end to that," Heath said.
"Definitely," Justin added.
"So," Martine said, "what are you waiting for? Fucking kill us already."
Heath and Justin looked at each other. "Is she serious?"
"I am," Martine continued. "Kill us."
Jennifer spoke up. "She didn't mean it. Don't hurt us."
Heath sighed.
This was going to be a LONG night.
Justin, on the other hand, started the car. "To our place it is."
About an hour later, the group arrived at a huge house in the middle of Cape Town.
"Where are we?" Angeline asked.
"Welcome to the Haus of Pain," Heath replied.
"Where people's nightmares become reality," Justin said. "And trust us, your nightmares will come true tonight."
"Let us go, we won't tell anyone anything," Kristina said. "Please."
"That's not an option," Heath snickered.
"Nope, not going to happen," Justin said. "Get out of the car. Now."
When the girls got out of the car, Heath ushered them into the house. Turning on the CD player in the living room, he began to dance to whatever was playing
"Why are we here?" Kristina shrieked.
"Because," Heath began, "you obviously shouldn't be alive after we killed the other two."
"And," Justin continued, "you shouldn't be alive after dealing with us."
"Fuck you and die," Kristina shouted.
"Ah, but that's the good part," Justin said. "We don't die. Our parents have, but Heath and I will keep on going."
"What are you saying?" Martine asked.
"Vampires, Martine. Vampires," Jennifer said. "Remember the stories we heard about these two?"
Heath looked stunned. "And what exactly did you hear?"
"That you two were born this way. The only generation of your families—and you were born with a blood fixation and fangs."
"Okay, enough talk," Justin growled. "Let's eat."
"Calm yourself, J," Heath whispered. "It's not good to be aggressive towards your food."
"Like hell it's not," Justin hissed, grabbing Martine by her throat. "I'm ending this now."
"What're you going to do? Kill me?" she spluttered.
Justin let out another growl and sank his fangs into her neck. "Much better."
Heath was stunned. "On that note, I too will have something else to eat."
Kristina stood in front of him. "Take me."
"My pleasure," Heath snarled, snapping her neck as he fed.
While the bloodbath continued, Angeline and Jennifer decided to try to make a run for it.
They weren't so lucky, since Justin could sense them heading toward the door.
"Hm," he murmured. "Trying to leave the party so soon?"
"We just remembered," Jennifer said, "we have somewhere else we have to be. Run, Angie!"
Heath dropped Kristina's lifeless body on the floor and appeared behind them. "What's the problem?"
"Trying to escape," Justin said.
"Aw, too bad you weren't going to stay for a glass of wine," Heath murmured. "We kill them now, Justin."
Justin's eyes began to glow. "I think that is in order. Goodbye, girls."
After that, there was nothing but silence.
"Bet you it's going to be on the news now, eh?" Heath asked.
"Probably, but there wouldn't be witnesses," Justin winked.
"True," Heath said. "I'm not surprised about that."