Chapter 13

We stopped in an abandon parking lot to an abandon old factory. I kicked in the door and proceeded in. It wasn't long before I found a chair, but there was no rope so I detached the chains off Aires pants. I tied the hunter's feet and arms to the chair. Then I pulled Aires away from the hunter for a conference.

"So, is he human?" I started.

"No."

"Okay, free rang to kill." I nodded. "Vamp?" I asked I needed a way to kill him just incase.

"Yeah, I think." He nodded. "He didn't feel to warm on his hands."

"Alright, all we need now is a face." I turned and walked to the defendant. I reached out and took off the mask. When I saw who it was I almost passed out. My knees buckled from under me and I fell to the floor.

"Hey Dru, are you surprised?" He ginned.

Aires tended to my side in the same moment I fell. "Dru, are you okay?"

My eyes were huge. My mouth hung open. I wanted to ask how. I wanted to tell Aires I'd fine. But I couldn't.

"Damn it." Aires cursed.

"What's the matter Dru? Does this scare you? Not used to seeing people you know in this form?"

I couldn't believe it. This vampire was mocking me, and was Kyle. The thought of his name in my head awakened me from the trance. "Kyle?"

He grinned. "In the flesh babe."

I winced in anger. Not because he was here or a vampire. It was because of his smart ass nerve to call me babe. I was suddenly fueled by a hateful rage. Adrenalin was a better word for it. I could feed off it and go on forever. I hated Kyle with such a passion that it wouldn't die until he did. He tried to kill my boyfriend, he manhandled me for so long that I needed it, I thrived on it. All my previous boyfriends had been chased away because of him.

How dare he, the fucking bastard. Who the hell does he think he is? I clenched my teeth and in the same instant I was on my feet. I grabbed him by his throat and launched him across the room. The chair splintered away.

I stalked toward him. I grabbed him up again by his throat. And picked him up and pinned him to the wall. "Funny, I always thought about killing you, but I never had the chance. Well, now I do and I think I'll take that gratefully and make you drink holy water." I grinned, and then turned to Aires.

He was wincing at the thought of the pain.

"Aires, do you think you can hold him here? I need to go get holy water."

He looked a little unbelieving in what I was saying. "Umm…what the hell did this kid do to you? I mean, I don't think you understand the pain."

"Well, do you want to really know what this," I used the only word I thought fit. "Pig, did to me?"

"Yeah, I mean if I'm going to hold him while he drinks holy water." He shrugged.

I sighed; I was so angry that I was clutching down so hard on Kyle's neck I could feel his skin forming under my nails. I loosened my grip and turned to him. "When did you get turned?"

He looked up at me with anger. "Friday, after school, I was looking for you. I saw you fighting with your," he winced and glared at Aires. "Boyfriend." He scoffed. "And I was going to tell you. But I couldn't find you. So I sat in the cemetery I saw you in before. Sure you showed up but it was too late. I was attacked, from behind. It was this woman; she had a sweet smell to her. I remember from when she bit down the smell was so addicting. I turned to her, it may have been wrong, but I couldn't help it. When she saw my affection, not fear, I suppose she decided to spare me." He looked up at me.

I rolled my eyes. "And, you just drank her blood?"

He sighed. "Well, because I didn't have enough blood she did give me some of hers. She cut her chest, beneath her neck. I did go to pull away, but she held my head and brought me closer. Again the smell brought me in. I drank the blood, it tasted fantastic. Not too sweet not too bitter. The perfect mix." He closed his eyes going back to the memory. "Not at all what human blood taste like. Sure human blood is fine, but vampire blood is just so much better. Or maybe that's just for humans. I haven't tried vampire blood in this form." Again he closed his eyes. He smelled the air. "Let me tell you Dru, your smell is fantastic." He rolled his tongue over his teeth behind his lips. Then he opened his mouth revealing the fangs.

Aires was at my side suddenly. His fist was in Kyle's face.

"Stop!" I urged.

Aires did as I said and turned to me. "So this is what he did to you, tortured you?" Aires was pissed.

"Yes, it is. His method was worst before. He'd wrap his arms around me, touching me, saying things I couldn't forgive twenty years from now."

"Don't act like you didn't like it Dru." Kyle smiled in his sick psychotic way. "I stopped and you played me back into it. You needed it. I made you feel wonderful. I could have made you feel that forever, all I asked for was you. Just you at my side." He looked up at me with fierce eyes. "But you wouldn't let me! So you love this, joke. Do you have any idea of his age?"

"Yes I do."

"It doesn't disturb you that you're dating an old man?" he looked at me like I was stupid to pass him up.

"No, it doesn't." I bent down and grabbed a stake from the remains of the chair and pressed it against his chest.

He cried out in pain from my deep press.

I twisted it for more of an effect.

He gritted his teeth together.

"Do you have an apology?" I asked. It was my way of getting back. All I needed was him to say sorry; he was going to die anyway. His parents would have to go on looking for someone that was never going to be found. If he had any friends outside of the gang and me, if he did they would never see him again. Even mourn him. I really didn't care though. I hated him in these moments, and I wanted him dead.

"No." he spat through his teeth.

"Fine then, you have a nice trip, on your way to hell." I shove the stake the rest of the way through his heart. He was dust, and never to hurt me again.