Chapter 2 cont…

Zsadist spun around kicking the Gith demon in the head. The side of his boot cut into its cheek causing a small spray of red mist to cloud the air in front of him. As the demon turned his head back to face him Zsadist kicked him again, this time in the chest causing the Gith to stumble back a few steps. Z raised his fist and attempted to punch it in the head. The demon moved quickly out of the way and punched the vampire in the left side of his stomach. Z took a quick step to the right moving away from the gith's next punch and smacked into another gith demon that his twin, Phury, was fighting. Phury quickly unsheathed a dagger from the waist band of his black jeans and buried it in the demon's forehead. A crimson mist sprayed out of the demon's head as he stabbed it again and again. A deep holler of pain came muffled out of its mouth as it quickly died, falling to the pavement behind the club.

Zsadist turned back to the gith as it took two lurching steps after him. Its fist shot out and he evaded it easily. Moving fast he punched it in the head causing the skin to crack open once more and the red liquid to gush out. His cold night black eyes met the demons furious red ones as Z punched him once more in the chest. Again the demon stumbled and Z pulled out a dagger slashing him in the chest. The gith clutched his chest pushing against the deep slice in his flesh. Z kicked him as hard as he could in the knee busting his kneecap, sending the demon down on it's haunches with a painful yelp. Z moved quickly around the demons body, his mouth suddenly watering as he in hailed the sweet copper scent of the demon's blood. The only good thing about gith demons was that they were practically human. Z grabbed him by the nape; his fangs grew out long protruding forth from his lips. They became more visible when he pulled his lips up in a snarl. Holding tight he tilted the gith's head to the left and sank his long sharp fangs into the jugular of the demon's throat. The warm liquid spilled quickly into his mouth and down his throat. It was smooth, but not as good as real human blood. Not even close.

Josh Grabbed the Drain by the throat and knocked him in the face as hard as he could. His brother Camron kicked the demon in the back just as Josh released his grip. The demon's purple skin was split open in several places, the blood rushing down his body and dripping onto the concrete below. The demons red eyes fixed first on Josh's brown ones, and then he turned as he heard Camron move quickly behind him. Camron went to kick him, but the demon grabbed his foot just before he hit him and spun his body, causing him to fall onto his stomach. Josh pulled out a dagger and stabbed the demon in the back. The drain shouted in pain and turned toward him. Just then the drain blinked and was behind him. His big strong hand gripped the back of his neck as Camron stood up. Josh struggled against the demon's grip while Camron grabbed his dagger. Just then the drain threw a fireball at Camron smacking him in the chest and sending him flying into the back wall of the club. Camron rolled around on the ground putting out the fire. Josh gripped his dagger and stabbed the demon in the forearm. With a surprised yelp he released Josh's neck and backed away. Holding his arm he blinked again. Josh whipped around punching the demon in the face before he could grab him a second time, and stabbed him in the chest. Blood splashed him in the face, and he stabbed the demon again, this time in the face.

Phury and Zsadist walked over just as Camron got up and started toward them.

"You two seemed to be having a hard time." Phury chuckled acknowledging Josh and Camron.

"Well you didn't exactly have a demon throwing fireballs at you" Camron ran his hand over his chest where the fireball hit him. There his white t-shirt was burned and smudged with ash.

"Not to mention disappearing and sneaking up behind you." Josh mentioned rubbing the back of his neck.

Phury ran a hand throw his brown shoulder length locks and looked at his twin. Zsadist stood quietly a little ways away from them. His short black hair, face, and the front of his black shirt and jeans were wet with blood. Zsadist's night eyes turned and stared into his gold irises, and then he turned away. "Maybe we should go home."

Zsadist looked back at Phury then started toward the ally. Once there he disappeared around the corner. Phury looked back at Josh and Camron. "You guys coming?"

Camron zipped up his denim jacket. "Nah. I'm going to get a drink." Camron walked toward the ally, the same way Z had gone just seconds ago. "You coming Josh?" He called back.

Josh took a step forward and called out yes after him. He turned back to Phury and said his good-byes, then followed after his brother.

Phury walked out of the ally and came up to the driver's side door of the dark blue mustang. Zsadist was already sitting in the passengers side.