Here you go guys no real cliffhangers here... Now I am worked really hard to make this chapter as pleasing as possible... D does some serious but kicking and his vampire half comes out to play for the most of this story. So Please enjoy. Now I want to thank those who faved and followed because you guys help make this story what it is, alongside my reviewers, and speaking of reviewers... It's time for the reviews! GaspJr I hope that I pulled you from stage four here, Blank Core, it isn't in D to kill even his vampire half won't kill not unless he is pushed towards it. TheSpaceMan you got a leg mace! ZILLAFAN if you want I can do a story all about a D&D warrior who ends up in Monster High. Megamen I have no idea who that is so I'm a little lost, but yeah Vampire D will show up. Now I will see you guys later^^ And enjoy the chapter.
I was now face to face with the man that took away my mother, the guy that wanted to kill me and my father but accepted my mother as a fair trade…I wanted to kill him but I knew that I couldn't stand against him… Not as D, the human being, as a human I was too weak to do anything but as a vampire…As a true Nosferatu I could stand against this monster. Taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes and allowed my vampire half to take over, slowly re-opening my eyes I felt a large grin split across my face. Cracking my neck, I stuck my hands within my pockets and stared at my grandfather lazily. "Hello, old man."
My grandfather gave me the same grin as he slowly made his way down the stairs. "There you are my grandson. You know I've heard a lot about what you have done, taking down most of the New York City police, and a S.W.A.T team? Impressive. I heard how the monster community tell stories of your amazing strength. How you glide through oceans of blood. They call you nightwalker. Beyond human. A monster whose powers radiate with a darkness that casts the shadow on darkness itself."
"Oh, yeah you dirty bitch work the shaft."
Raising an eyebrow, the older vampire snorted. "I'm sorry?"
"Sorry, it's just I like to dirty talk when someone is sucking my dick." I grinned cracking my fingers.
"Ah, yes right. I heard that you have quite the mouth. Now I'm trying to have a serious conversation with you." My grandfather growled out.
"And so am I, and I'm failing and I'm sorry, but you see I'm just so agitated." I turned my head to the side slightly. "You see I just came for a nice family little visit and then this dark haired little bitch dragged me into the house and tossed me into the ground like I was his bitch." Growling loudly, I slowly shifted my hands into shadowy claws. "Then his whore of a sister stabs me in the shoulder and then runs away just as things were getting good, and now I have some old asshole who is trying to intimidate me, by acting like he is my alcoholic step-father."
Snarling the older vampire rushed toward me with blinding speed, but I was prepared for it, ducking underneath the mad grab he went for and sent the shadowy claw into his stomach and quickly shifted into mist and moved behind him and sent a swift kick into his back. "What's the matter pop? Need me to get you a beer?"
Grabbing his side my grandfather bared his fangs at me and almost moved against me but stopped and laughed loudly. "I see the rumors are true." Straitening up the older vampire brushed his hand his hand over the part I clawed and it healed over…including his clothes. "It's been a long time since anyone has landed a hit on me, I think you will provide some sport."
"There is more where that came from old man, now where is my mother!?" I growled out my skin twitching as I fought to keep my body from changing into a shadowy mess.
Chuckling my grandfather shook his head and faster than I thought possible he grabbed me by my throat and held me at eye level. "You want your mother? Then come and find her. She's somewhere around, and I will be waiting…And to make this somewhat challenging for you- "He started to say as a pale white glow formed underneath his hand and that is when I felt it…his Power, I felt all physical, mental, and spiritual strength leave my body. "-Let's see how you handle being at half your normal power. I'll be waiting for you boy." Dropping me onto the ground the older vampire slowly faded into the darkness and vanished.
"So… That's his true power huh…." Panting I slowly removed my backpack and pulled out the bottle that contained my stash of blood., Not wasting any time I drained two out of the eight I had and slowly I felt whatever strength that was stolen from me… But I didn't feel like I had one foot in the grave anymore. Taking a moment to catch my breath I slowly replaced my supply of blood I put my backpack on and looked around. So, I had to play a game of seek or kill? Fine by me. Looking around I decided to find a basement of some kind… That is where they would most likely keep my mother. Though if I'm going to survive this I would need to use EVERY power I at my disposal…I can't pull my punches, I will need to disable these people and…. possibly kill them…I needed to steel myself for whatever was coming. Walking through the dark chateau I kept my eyes and ears peeled for whatever noise or movement I could hear, because my estranged family could be waiting anywhere to kill me…Lucky for me I didn't have to wait very long, because I soon found myself in a…I'm guessing was a dining room but WAY bigger, this room looked like it could feed over fifty people plus more comfortably, there was at least three tables in the room, a massive fireplace, and a piano in the corner. Sitting at one of the larger tables was the asshole who dragged me into this place. Getting a better look at him, the teen vampire was wearing a dark suit jacket over a t-shirt of…ironically a giant stake going through a heart, he also had on black jeans and tennis shoes.
Letting out a shrill whistle I smirked slightly. "Nice place you got here."
"Thanks, cousin." The vampire grinned as just sat there watching me. "Now it's time for you to die!" Putting his feet underneath the table he kicked it toward me. Now this table if I was right was solid oak and at least fifty feet long. Raising my hands I braced myself and caught the table by digging my fingers into the oak. However, that is when I smelt something off… I smelt gunpowder. "Oh shi- "I started to say as the sound of a gunshot echoed throughout the room, followed by an explosion.
Watching the explosion consume the table Abel chuckled to himself and blew on the barrel of his shotgun. "And mother said that boobytrapping the house was a waste of time… Oh well I hope I didn't piss grandfather off too much by killing his new toy." Putting his gun back into his suit jacket Abel looked around. "I can't believe that this guy had the old man worri-Oh you have to be kidding me…." Watching in shock Abel saw that the flames were all whipped away by a sudden gust of glacial wind, slowly walking forward in slightly torn clothes was the halfa himself.
Growling Abel morphed his fingers into claws and jumped forward swinging widely but found both his hands were captured by his cousin. Eyes going Abel could only thing of one thing to say. "Please don't break my but."
"Okay." D grinned staring at him.
"Really?" Abel asked hopefully.
"No." With a heavy grunt D started to pound the full-blooded Nosferatu into the ground like he was a rag doll, finally having enough D tossed Abel into the back wall. "You mad bro?"
Snarling in pain Abel pulled out his shotgun and aimed it at the halfa. "As a matter of fact, … I am!" He shouted pulling the trigger.
"Then maybe you should chill!" D shouted as his right hand was incased in a blue energy and soon the pellets frozen in the air but the blue light didn't end there it kept going until Abel was slowly in cased within ice. "Oh…I get it…." Abel said with a grin as he was turned into the world's most pathetic ice statue.
Panting heavily, I shook my head and slowly made my way over to the ice statue and grinned. "Thank you, Abbey." Taking a deep breath, I slowly turned around and left the room, now where to go now? Shrugging I decided to just keep wandering around and beating my relatives until I find my mother, as I walked I couldn't help but feel like I was being watched… Then again it would be weird if I wasn't being watched, I mean I am an intruder here.
A rather large and obnoxious giggle echoed through the hallway as I was walking. Stopping for a moment I closed my eyes and focused, the giggling came from all over so it made it hard to pin down…But if I was right…Quickly spinning around I tried to kick at whoever or whatever was behind me, and to make it worse I shifted my leg into a shadowy spiked mace. My foot landed straight into the wall, grumbling I removed my leg and shifted it back to normal and found who I was aiming for, it was my other cousin, the one that stabbed me.
Getting a closer look at her I raised an eyebrow she… Well she looked just like Alice from the Twilight movies, she wore a neon green shirt, black pants, dark blue flats and in her hands, were two knives, while around her waist were several knives. Looking closer I raised an eyebrow and saw that her shirt was torn slightly, looks like my little kick got her a little bit, good.
"Luna? Right." Smirking I flexed my fingers and turned my head.
"Hello, cousin…" She said through grit teeth. "I saw your handy work with Abel back there… Impressive, I had no idea that you could control ice. So, I'm guessing that your special power is ice huh?"
Chuckling I cracked my neck. "Oh, wouldn't you like to know. What's yours? Pussing out before things get good?" Quickly I vanished in a small puff of light dust and reappeared behind Luna, and tried to grab her neck but she quickly vanished appeared right next to me she tried to slice at me with her knives, so in order to avoid this I jumped onto the wall and avoided the attack.
"Oh, I see, your fast." I grinned my eyes going wide with excitement. "That is what you can do, explains the knives. Let's hope you put up a better fight then that brother of yours."
Hissing Luna tossed two of her daggers at me, dodging the first one I caught the second one between my teeth, before spitting it out. "Thanks for the tooth pick but I rather use your bones."
Luna for her part wasn't really afraid but she did decide to run, and boy… She was fast I will give her that… But I had drunk her blood… Which meant I was just as fast. Keeping pace with her I gave her a wink while Luan did her best to throw her knives at me, jumping to the other wall to avoid any of her knives. However, no matter how fast I was now… didn't mean I could avoid all the blades… I mean she must have spent centuries practicing her skills. I wasn't directly hit but she did graze me quite a number of times. Our high-speed chase ended up back in the main hall, with her in front of the stairs where we first met, while I was standing not far off in the hallway.
Panting heavily Luna glared at me and reached for her knife belt but stopped when she realized she had ran out. "Uh oh…"
Grinning like a maniac I slammed my fist into the ground and shifted my arm into a shadowy mess and spread out until the mess of shadows wrapped around Luan tightly and squeezed her. "Play time is over cuz." Laughing I tossed her into a nearby wall and slowly reformed the shadows into my hand, shaking my head I slowly walked over to Luna and bared my fangs at her. "Now, I want to know where is my mother?" Reaching out I gripped her by her throat and pressed her deeper into the wall.
Coughing Luna looked at me and she was afraid. "Okay… Okay I'll talk… She's… locked up in the family chapel… Go up the stairs and go toward the back… The chapel was built into the mountain itself… Go there and you will find her… And grandfather…along with the rest of the family…"
"If you're lying I'll make what I did to Abel look like a mercy… And don't worry your brother is alive." Letting go of her throat I slowly made my way up the stairs and followed the direction of my cousin, as I walked I took another vial of blood and drained. I was going to need to be in better shape than I was. Slowly I found myself in front of two massive stone doors, pushing them open I found myself in a… Well it looked like a medieval cathedral, with stain glass windows, but instead of showing scenes from the bible it showed battles or conquests from different times and places all around history.
And of course, sitting in the chapel was…A LOT of Nosferatu vampires…and I mean a lot and there was a mixture of adults, other teens…and of course children… very small children, but that wasn't who I chose to focus on, near the very front of chapel chained to a statue was…. My mother she looked similar to how she did but she was a lot thinner, her hair messier and longer, she was dressed in some gray rags, and her skin was extremely pale, upon noticing me my mother tried to call out to me but was stopped by some guy standing next to her. Gritting my teeth, I growled and focused my eyes somewhere else…I focused it on the man who ruined my life and took my mother away. My grandfather was sitting on a massive throne with a silver haired woman dressed in a light purple evening gown… I am going to go ahead and guess that was my grandmother. Slowly making my way toward the front of the chapel and stopped ten feet from my grandfather who was simply lounging like a giant cat, he looked completely relaxed.
"Welcome grandson to the Renoir family chapel." He said slowly clapping his hands together. "You have done surprisingly well for a halfa."
Deciding to act nonchalant about this entire thing I stuck my hands into my pockets and looked around. "What's the matter grandfather? Can't keep up with a youngin like me, so you have to invite all these other vampires to keep you safe from little old me?"
"No, no, nothing like that." He chuckled to himself and slowly stood to his feet with a grin and started to walk toward me. "No, I'm here to show the family that I will not be disobeyed, that includes your mother."
"What are you-Gah!" I shouted in pain as my grandfather reached out and grabbed my skull and slowly his hands started to glow, falling to my knees I tried to pry his hands off me but nothing worked, this guy had a grip like iron.
"Papa no! We had a deal!" My mother cried out.
Chuckling my grandfather shook his head. "Ah I'm sorry my dear, but he cannot live. You really think that I would let him or your pet human truly live? My laws are absolute. And now I must kill this thing and then after that the human."
Crying out as the literal life force was ripped from my body in a very agonizing and slow process…this sick fucker wanted to kill me in front of my mother...and then kill my father? "No!" Digging my nails into my grandfather's hands I iced them over, which in turn caused him to let go of my skull, seeing this as my chance I shot up sending my head directly into her chin. "Oof!" Falling back my grandfather tried to recover but I wasn't having any of it, snaking my arms out I grabbed him by the shoulders and dug my fingers into the muscles and pulled him close. "Let's have that embrace grandfather!" Opening my mouth wide I bit into my grandfather's neck and started to drink his blood, as I drank I felt strength, and power fold into my body along with…memories of…things… I didn't really understand… I saw a steampunk cyborg…a giant red gem that pulsed with blood….and a giant silver chalice and a dagger…Pulling my fangs free from my grandfather I dropped the old man and turned around to glare at every single Nosferatu vampire there.
"I just took him down, your leader…. Anyone else want to have a go with me!" Digging deep I let out a massive roar. "Now I'm taking my mother, and I'm leaving… Anyone has a problem with that?" Looking around no one was speaking but they were all staring at me with curious looks. Snorting I slowly walked over to my mother and smiled, looking at her guards I bared my fangs at them and they backed off. The moment they walked off I snapped the chains and manacles on my mother and slowly picked her up bridal style.
"Come on mom, we're going home."
"My little one…" She started to say but stopped when I shook my head and mouthed we would talk later, slowly carrying her away I turned around just as I reached the exit of the chapel I turned around and glared at all the vampires.
"If any one of you, come after me, or my family I can promise you this. I will come back here and I will finish what I started here, and I won't stop until your all dead." Snorting I turned around and walked out of the chapel with my mother. As I walked out of the house I found a very… very surprising group of people waiting for me in the entry way.
"D! It's you!"
So… Yeah Gigi, Twyla, Clawdeen and Elissabat and of course my father had all followed me to France and they wanted to stop me from doing… Well what I was planning but they were too late and I walked away with my mother. To say everyone was surprised at what I did would be an understatement but all questions were saved for later…I force fed my mother the rest of the blood in my backpack and together along with my father and friends we headed back down the mountain…. Though we made good time and with some help from the ghouls we all got back to the town by nightfall. Getting into the house I had rented I placed my mother into one of the beds and while I wanted to remain with her my father decided to take care of her by cleaning her and feeding her himself, I relented but after they were done I wanted to speak with her. Agreeing my dad shut the door to the main bed room and a few minutes later I heard the shower running, shrugging I went into the living room only to be accosted by the ghouls.
We all took turns talking about what happened back at the chateau, I kept some of the details to myself, no reason to really worry them but after I spoke about the confrontation with my grandfather Elissabat frowned and motioned for me to follow her. Shrugging the two of us walked into one of the hallways.
"So? What's going on?" I asked crossing my arms across my chest.
Shaking her head Elissabat leaned forward and gently kissed my cheek. "Well first… That, and second… I was worried about you, third… Did you really do what you said? About beating your grandfather in front of what I can assume is the entire clan?"
Frowning I raised an eyebrow. "Yeah but what about that?"
"D… If that's the case then- "
"Hey kids…Oh? Are you talking about something serious?" My dad asked coming into view. "D, your mom wants to talk with you."
Shaking her head Elissabat smiled. "No, Mr. Blood and D we can talk later."
Nodding I watched the vampire queen go back to speak with the other ghouls and followed my dad back into the master bedroom, and saw that my mom was on the bed and looking a lot better. She was now cleaned up and her skin had a nicer shade to it. Her long brown/black hair was wet and brushed back, smiling I slowly moved to sit on the bed and the door closed…. I guess my dad wanted to give us some alone time.
Turning back to face my mother I tried to say something but I couldn't as she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me close. "My little one… I cannot believe-"She started to say before kissing the top of my head.
Closing my eyes, I enjoyed the embrace and smiled. "I know mom… I know…But it's over. It's finally over."
My mother broke off the hug and stared at me wide eyed. "My sweet son… Do you not understand? This was only the beginning…."
"Huh? What do you mean?" I asked my eyes going wide.
Gently stroking my cheek my mother shook her head. "You defeated Morlun Renoir, your grandfather… He is…Or rather was the most powerful Nosferatu clan leader and you beat him…You will be facing a lot of challenges my son, and not just from Nosferatu or even just vampires… Other creatures that could match us will be coming for you." Frowning I closed my eyes and then re-opened them and with a small smile I nodded at. "Let them come, I have my family…" I said pulling my mother into a hug again. Closing my eyes, I held her close.
Smiling my mother gently stroked my hair and shook her head, taking a deep breath she kissed the top of my head. "Yes, you do… And you will never be alone again…Now… Tell me about your relationship with those girls out there." She said…and I swear I could hear the grin in her voice.
Well… Now I knew what it was like to be embarrassed by my mother…And I loved it. "Mommmm!"
Giggling my mother shook her head and pulled away slightly and smiled at me. "My little one, thank you for saving me but do you know what it means about beating your grandfather?"
"That we will be left alone?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.
"For now, but by beating him… You have become a the new Clan Leader of the Renoir."