The Origins Of Rabid Vampirism

Before you ask no it's got nothing to do with the main characters. But in this chapter something unexpected will happen in the group. Things are about to get more interesting as it goes along, so instead of ruining the chapter for you…let's get right to it!

We Start With Vicent…

Seven hours had passed by since our favourite duo of vigilantes had decided to take a much needed sleep to rest for their next target that they were designated to murder.

The blue spix's macaw man had woken up first from the slumber. Waking up at around 5:15pm in the evening. Considering that he had to work during the night. Not to mention to go and visit the scarlet female vampire. Who was very much looking forward to seeing her again. Despite the fact that his best friend has no idea about his plans.

Hiding this from his closest thing he has to family was of the highest priority for him. If he were to find out that he technically had a date with the vampire who tried to kill them…who knows how he would react.

He got up from the mattress and wiped the sleep out of his eyes groggily. Stretching his arms and legs before grabbing a bottle of water and a sponge.

He poured some of the water on the sponge, and began scrubbing under his arms and his private parts to give them a light scrub.

Also using a brush from his rucksack, he brushed his hair whilst using a flannel to dry himself off as he didn't have much to go on. "Fucking hell. What I'd give right now for a shower…"

CLANK! CLANK! CLANK!

"Huh?!" Vicent suddenly shot his head into the stairwell, after hearing what sounded like rattling chains in the distance.

Hkkkkkkcccaaahhhhh…CLANK! CLANK! CLANK!

"Is that…hissing?" The blue macaw male knew that sound all too well. And despite him being more curious about who made that sound…secretly he was hoping that it was Angeline. "Angeline?"

He picked up his robe and put it on around him like so. Then he took careful steps down to the floor below to investigate the strange noises. Which seemed to get louder and louder as he got onto the floor below.

Hssssskkkkkaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh! HKKKKKKCKKAAAAAHHHH! CLANK! CLANK! CLANK!

Vicent's heartbeat began to increase as he got closer to the source of the noise. But was it due to nerves or excitement? Only he himself would know of this.

"Alright! I heard you the first time!"

"RDJ?!" The red eyed man whispered in shock as he saw that his best friend and teacher had unlocked what appeared to be a small room in the corner of the room. Which only raises further questions in Vicent's mind. "What the fuck are you hiding from me?"

The blue and gold man grabbed a bag and took hold of what appeared to be a raw beef joint. Tossing it inside the room and shutting and locking the door afterwards.

As he slid down to the floor and pushed his face in his hands…he wasn't aware that his associate and close friend was standing opposite of him with his arms crossed.

"What are you doing RDJ?"

"HUH?!" RDJ shot his head up and instantly shielded the door in horror, as he clearly didn't want Vicent to know about whatever he knew was behind that door. "Vi! I…ummm…heard a…n-noise! And…I figured that…"

"Dude? Why don't you just cut the bullshit stuttering and just tell me what ever is wrong with you? What the heck is behind that locked door that I'm never allowed to see behind?" Vicent crossed his arms and leaned up against the wall min a confident manner. "Because if you don't tell me, you know that I know how to pick locks easily…"

"No! Don't! There's…There's nobody behind that door, I swear it!" RDJ panicked as he had shielded his path once more. But unfortunately for him…he kind of gave a hint as to what could actually be behind that door.

"I never said anything about it being a person or a thing…" Vicent narrowed his eyes, pulling out a lock pick. "Now will you let me know who's behind there? Or do I need to find out for myself?"

"Haaaaaa…" The blue eyed handsome macaw man sighed in defeat and nodded his head gradually. Stepping to the side and pulling out his pairs of keys. "Look…whatever I am about to show you what is behind this very door. It is something that I've kept a secret from you and anyone else that we are associated with. And if word got out that I have kept this…would result in them hunting and executing me. Do you understand?" He seriously spoke to him, pointing at his associate and friend in a demanding manner. "Promise me you will not tell anyone about this…especially Zenon!"

"You have my word! Just tell me already!" Vicent was too keen to see what was hidden that he took did take the keys from his friend swiftly. Unlocked the door with the keys, then he pulled the door open.

But as he fully opened up the door…his eyes began to widen…his jaw had dropped down…and his chest was craving anger as he laid his eyes upon a sight so shocking to him.

HAAAAACKKKKKKAAAAAAAAAA! Hello there…Fresh…MEAT!

A voice had emerged from the room, and it appeared to have emerged from a creature like macaw chained up against a wall.

The macaw clearly was a vampire, but this one had bloodshot red eyes, purple hair, purple features on her blue arms. Along with a yellowish nose and beak. With light purple facial markings under her eyes. And just from her appearance alone…you must have known who she was…

"Holy…VAMPIRE!" Vicent was about to charge the female vampire with his silver cross, but RDJ grabbed him and swatted him away from her.

"STOP! DON'T TOUCH HER!" RDJ screamed as he seriously glared at him with a straight face and narrowed eyes. "I mean it! Do not even come near her!"

MEAT! FRESH…MEAT!

She hissed and screeched as blood dropped down from her cheeks, indicating that she was ripping into that raw beef joint and drinking the blood from it.

"WHAT THE FUCK?! WHY ARE YOU HARBOURING A FUCKING VAMPIRE?!" Vicent went to charge towards the vampire one more time, but once more he was grabbed and pinned up against a podium. Shocking him completely as he had never had this happen before with him.

"It's not just a vampire! She's…My wife…" He paused after saying this last sentence, scratching the back of his head as he couldn't stop thinking about it. "This is my wife…Lila…"

"Y-Y-Your w-wife?!" Vicent stuttered in shock, as RDJ briefly turned away from him. "I thought your wife was dead?"

"No…That's just what Zenon believes!" RDJ replied with a saddened expression as he looked around and stared at his wife. Who was now a snarling vampire with bloodshot eyes and fangs dripping with blood.

Come here…Honey buns…I just want a kiss…

RDJ heard his wife talk in such a creepy and demeaning manner, that he couldn't help but let the tears roll down his cheeks in despair.

Vicent watching this confrontational scene between the two made him feel sympathetic towards them. Wanting to be as supportive as he could for the closest thing he had to a brother in his life.

So to comfort him he wrapped an arm around him and put his head up against his in a comforting manner as best friends would do. And they gave each other a man hug and patted each other on their backs.

Right before separating from the hug, RDK let out a light smile and shit and locked the door. Allowing him to calm down and continue the conversation with Vicent. Now that he was able to focus on him rather than his scratched up wife.

"How long have you kept her here?" He calmly pondered, as both of them slid down the wall and sat their butts on the solid floor.

"Ever since she got bit." He calmly responded as he laid the back of his head up against the wall. "She was bitten by a vampire a few years back and…well as you can see…I wasn't quite ready to leg jet go just yet."

"But wasn't that a few years ago before you began training me on how to be a professional vigilante?"

"Yes…I see no reason why I should put her out of her misery. Especially since she was bitten by a rabid vampire."

"A rabid…vampire? Those things are real? I thought they were just a made up story to scare children into preparing to fight them?" The blue male rose an eyebrow as he paid more attention to the conversation.

"Well…back when vampirism was first heard of hundreds and hundreds of years ago. There were these group of old old types of vampires! Like we are talking over 1000 years old or longer." He explained, much to the shock of Vicent.

"A thousand?"

"Mmmhmmm. Anyway, one of them was infected by a rabid wolf some may say. And when he became infected he wiped out his entire group and even got some of them infected with the disease."

"Jesus…"

"Precisely! Anyway as the years passed by. The vampires and pure blooded vampires sought to hide out in deep and dark places to keep away from them. So they too wouldn't be infected. So what happens when a rabid vampire doesn't go for a vampire?"

"They go for mortals…" He answered very bluntly, already knowing the answer.

"Exactly! And unfortunately…my wife was bitten…and, well…you've seen the result." RDJ sighed heavily as he felt his heart rate just drop due to the emotional distress he felt about it. "Luckily though…there is a cure."

"There is?! What is it?! Maybe we could find it?! We can save her!" Vicent grew optimistic about the idea of saving his best friends wife. Which did make RDJ chuckle a little bit.

"I admire the enthusiasm buddy. But it isn't quite as simple as breaking in somewhere and stealing a vial of medicine. This one is more…difficult to obtain."

"How so?"

"We would need the blood of a pure blooded vampire to save her. And I don't mean curing vampirism. She's a vampire forever now. But I mean curing the rabid blood in her."

"Oh…right…" Vicent paused after responding and sighed heavily. As both of them right now weren't able to even think straight after feeling so overwhelmed by sharing all of this brand new information.

"And pure blooded vampires are hard to find. And even if we were to find one…there's a strong chance that it will be harder for us to save her." RDJ whispered as he shook his head in sadness.

The two of them say there in silence to kind of get over the fact that they could still hear Lila banging around in that room. But they were quite certain that every little thing would be fine.

"Well…we better get up and find this rapist guy. I'll see you in the market in half an hour." RDJ helped his best friend up and nodded his head toward him. Jumping through the elevator shaft to take the safety line back down to the ground floor. Leaving the blue man alone.

After taking one last glance at the door as the rattling had calmed down and the hissing had stopped. Indicating that Lila must have either gone to sleep or had been relaxed after eating her dinner.

"Don't worry Lila. I'll ask Angeline if there's a chance we could save you. Let's just hope that she knows how to do it…" After this one sentence, he also jumped down the elevator shaft using the safety line.

Once he too made it to the ground floor, he hooked the rope on the metal grip at the bottom. Then he pulled up his hood, pulled up the rucksack and proceeded to head to the market.

Now Let's Head To Omar And Adrian…

"Okay…I spy…With my little eye…something…green!" Omar appeared to be extremely bored and biker sitting on top of what appeared to be a dumpster. Sitting next to Adrian who tried to guess what his friend was spying.

"Okay…is it…the tree?" Adrian guessed, to which Omar shook his head.

"Nope…"

"A bus?"

"Nope…"

"Can I get my first hint please?" He asked kindly. Despite secretly being frustrated that he hadn't guessed it as of yet.

"Okay…It's soft. Yet dirty." He did smirk a little bit which was quite confusing. However, Adrian appeared to know exactly what he was getting at.

"Ughhh…You are not talking about my ass are you?"

"Yes! Haha!" He pointed his finger and laughed at him hysterically.

"It's a bit strange you staring at my ass gaybo!"

"Fuck you!" Omar grumbled and slapped him on the back of his head. "You have to take the fun out of everything, don't you?"

"Yeah yeah! You keep telling yourself that!" Adrian rolled his eyes and jumped down from the dumpster. "Now are you sure that you saw Vicent coming this way?"

"Positive! Only thing is that…well hello there? What do we have here?" The military macaw man immediately stopped what he was talking about as he made a quick turn and scanned his surroundings. Only stopping when his focus had stopped on one particular blue and gold macaw man. Carrying a rucksack over his shoulder while he had his hood right up to stop others from recognising who he was.

"There's that RDJ! Is he alone?" The other military macaw man pondered curiously as he leaned in for a closer look.

"I just saw Vicent running along the rooftop behind him! It appears that one of them is sticking to the rooftops and the other along the streets. How the fuck are we gonna stop both of them at the same time?"

"Remember the reason as to why we have been summoned here. We are only here ro do some surveillance and watch them closely without gaining any much needed attention."

Both military macaws pulled up their hoods and nodded at each other in agreement. Following the two vigilantes a fair distance away to not be spotted.

Let's Head Back To RDJ And Vicent…

Vicent agreed that when they were going to chase down their next target, he would stick to the rooftops due to his rapid speed and parkour skills.

RDJ taught him how to free run and do some incredible parkour skills. But RDJ was always better on the ground and coming out from behind targets and getting them boxed up in alleyways or up against a wall. Only for Vicent to strike from above to take them completely by surprise.

A very clever and initiative tactic from the two of them. So that's probably why they are such a great team because they work so well together.

"Vicent…Do you by any chance have any eyes on the target?" RDJ spoke through an earpiece as he leaned up against a wall. Noticing that a fancy looking scarlet macaw man wearing an expensive suit, was currently talking to two young hot pink macaw females. Who were both giggling and fanning their faces as he was acting all charming and flirtatious. Despite his real intentions to rape and murder both women. "It's the scarlet macaw with both of the pink girls…"

"Hmmm…A scarlet macaw you say? Kind of like…hmmm…" All of a sudden Vicent began to daydream as he imagined Angeline's large breasts right in front of his face. Having a little fantasy in his mind, whereas RDJ was trying to get him to gain his concentration back.

"Hey! Focus on the task at hand, and you can fantasise about your girlfriend later!" RDJ remarked in annoyance and proceeded to take a few steps closer to the intended target for the two of them to murder.

"Dude she's not my girlfriend!" The blue macaw man with bright red eyes argued back, as he shook his head a little bit to get back to reality.

"Alright alright! Just focus on the task at hand, then when we are done we may need to lay low for a day or so." RDJ responded in a calm manner, noticing that their target had begun escorting the two girls away from the busy street. "Target is on the move!"

"Copy that…"

Despite the fact that he wasn't with the scarlet macaw female vampire as of right in this very moment. The very thought of being by her side right now was all he could think about. Could he really be falling for her ever so quickly?

I mean vampires tend to fall in love very very easily. And some could be very clingy and not to mention sexual early doors.

But as for mortals falling for mortals they work on a different level when it comes to wanting to be with someone for more than the purpose of the two of them having sex.

However mortals falling for vampires? Now that is something unheard of these days…very uncommon. But it would probably be interesting to say that it may or may not have happened in the past.

Getting off topic aren't we? Let's head back to Vicent, who was huffing and puffing whilst swinging on railings and sliding across balcony walls. Trying to keep up with the target, who at this moment was escorting both of the pink macaw girls along an alleyway. The reason why…well…you know what kind of man that scarlet macaw was. So there's no doubt in anybody's mind what he intended to do.

"Please mister, why are we going down this alley? You said we were going to a bar for happy hour cocktails?" One of the pink macaws with long pink hair arched a curious eyebrow.

"Oh…there will definitely be a happy hour…for me!" James responded in a creepy French accent, gripping the girl by her throat and pinning her up against the wall.

"Selena!" Her friend screamed as she was about to pull him off of her. But he swatted her away quite easily. The other one had her hair tied in a ponytail and she had light green hair. Both of them were fairly slim girls with curvy thighs. With fairly big breasts and hazel coloured eyes.

"Uh uh uh! I wouldn't do that if I were you sugar tits! You see…I can get both of you killed in a matter of minutes! Or…both of you will shut the fuck up…and you will do…as I…"

"Ughhhh god you're such a pervert…"

Suddenly, the French male heard a new voice enter into the conversation. And it appeared that it had emerged from none other than RDJ's beak.

He was leaning up against a broken wooden trellis and he was using a file to sharpen his knife. Standing in a threatening pose.

"Excuse me dickhead! I wanna have a bit of privacy here?" James called out in frustration as he ripped off the girls dress. Who now had tears in her eyes after feeling so terrified of him.

"Hmmmm…I think not sir. For you see…I am actually here on…business." The male blue and gold macaw smirked in a sly way as he walked towards him slowly.

"I mean it! Get the fuck ba…AH! WHAT THE…" Suddenly he felt a knife scratch past his face. But it wasn't the knife that RDJ was holding. In fact…it had emerged from the red eyed vigilante Vicent. Who instantly dropped down from the rooftops and landed right in front of the rich evil man.

"You two get out of here and call the cops. Report a dead body." RDJ nodded to both of the girls who didn't even bother to stick around for a second longer. Running away with a lot of anticipation to get as far away from the group as possible.

"You know who I am?! You know who I fucking a…"

"Oh, do shut the fuck up!" Vicent groaned and narrowed his eyes sadistically.

But before he could even protest or try to ask him who the intruder was, Vicent didn't even give him one more second to speak as he grabbed him by the head and twisted it to the side. Snapping his neck almost instantly, as his lifeless body dropped to the floor.

"Wow. You went for the quick and easy way? Not how I would have handled it but…still very effective."

"How would you have done it then?" Vicent asked his best friend.

"Well I'd start by ripping off the guy's wiener. Then I'd shove it up his ass then I'd let him be uncomfortable for a while. So he'd experience all the pains of the girls he raped. Then I'd have stabbed him in the stomach a few times and let him die a slow and painful death…" RDJ explained quite straightforward.

"Uh-huh…and that would probably have taken over 30mins to kill him. As my way only took three seconds."

"That's not the only thing I bet that takes you three seconds…"

"Fuck off! That was one time! And I hadn't done it or masturbated in 6 months!" Vicent justified his defence, earning a pat on the shoulder by his friend.

"Relax dude I'm only taking the piss. Anyway, I'm gonna grab a few rest tubes of his blood for me to bring back to Lila. Would you mind grabbing a few more from my rucksack?" RDJ asked kindly.

Vicent nodded his head and went into his bag and pulled out three of the test tubes. But as he did so…he had spotted over five more at the bottom of the bag.

Then an idea had crept into his mind…

"Say…why don't you wait on the edge of the alley and keep a lookout? I'll fill up the test tubes with his blood."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes don't worry! Now go and keep a lookout!" He ordered him like a leader. Earning a smirk from, well his teacher technically.

"Yes sir! Right away sir!" He did a fake bow and a little skip in sarcasm. Before leering over the side of the alleyway.

As for Vicent, he took out all eight empty test tubes and a needle. Right before poking the needle into the vein of the lifeless scarlet macaw. As he watched the test tubes slowly fill up with blood.

"Angeline will be getting her very own freshly squeezed red wine." Vicent joked with a little smile. As he got to work on filling up all of the other test tubes.

Now Let's Head To Zenon…

The male harpy eagle had already awoken from his peaceful slumber only moments ago. Right after receiving confirmation from one of his contacts in the city that James Sontimine had his neck broken. And the police officer who was his contact disposed of any evidence linking to the vigilante who murdered him.

He also managed to send the payment to RDJ in advance, along with a notification that he was giving him a few more targets on the golden list. Keeping him busy whilst he conducted his very own investigation into Angeline.

After gulping down another bottle of the tomato juice, he noticed that his closet was almost empty. Meaning that he had to head out and get some more.

"Shit! If I run out before the next morning…then I am gonna be weak as fuck!" Zenon remarked as he grabbed his keys and his wallet. But before he exited his office, he suddenly got a text message from Omar.

Omar: Zenon…RDJ has gone into a very strange and old abandoned building three blocks from the office! As for Adrian following Vicent…he lost him in the market. But don't worry…we will find him!

"Ughhhh…fucking useless!" The green eyed harpy eagle man groaned and slid his cell phone back into his pocket.

He then left his office in an instant, to find out where the nearest place was to pick up more tomato juice.

Now Let's Finally Head To Vicent…

The blue spix's macaw wearing the brown cloak was currently ducking and diving through gaps in the market place. To find a way to escape a very agitated Adrian. Who by chance was there near the alleyway to observe what he was doing with the vials of blood.

Vicent slid under various market stalls and threw crates down on the ground to block his pursuers path. But Adrian was a track runner in high school, so he was able to dodge them with such ease.

But Vicent noticed something out of the corner of his eye…and soon he had an idea.

As he narrowed his eyes and focused on the one place he needed to go to escape from the military macaw man. He picked up the pace and managed to slide under a stand that was full of potatoes and sweet potatoes.

"You're mine now you little shit!" Adrian mocked him as he was about to slide under the same market stall.

But what he didn't anticipate…was that Vicent used his quick thinking to break a ledge that was keeping the stand up. And the whole stand came crashing down on top of the military macaw man. Who was now buried deep in the mess.

"Oops! Sorry…But you and the potatoes are a 'Mash' made in heaven!" He joked with a little pun, right before disappearing into the alleyway.

He managed to duck down behind an alley and check over his shoulder to see if he was being followed. Luckily for him Adrian was buried in over hundreds of starch vegetables and wasn't going to get up any time soon.

"Haaaa…Good. Now…we freshen up for the evening ahead."

Wow, a very jam packed chapter am I right? We find out that Lila isn't dead after all, but she is a rabid vampire. Zenon is extremely panicky about being out of tomato juice…why is he so addicted to it? Omar knows where RDJ has gone to! The rapist was killed and RDJ was paid. But you can imagine that he will send Vicent his half later on at some point. And now Vicent is prepping for his date with Angeline! So anyway, as always I hope you all enjoyed the chapter, and I'll see you all soon for the next one!