Vampire RP anyone?

~By shouting "Come on!"...~

~SORRY....~

"Tell us!" Drakul shouted, pushing the stake even further.

~?~

Have you even been reading the posts?

((To catch u up to speed ElmStreetFan, Drakul is demanding Demitrius to tell him about his vision as he points a stake at his heart. Demitrius is pinned down and helpless.))

~What vision?~

((I give up.))

~What I don't remeber.~

I posted about it like ten minutes ago. If you don't remember about it, then go to the last page and find it.

((if you don't remember, then go re-read))

"I see the slayers kill all of the vampires."

Jezebel held up her knife. "We should just kill him and get it over with. Then we can get the hell out of here."

"Their temporary base is about twenty miles south of us. That's where they're going to do it," Dimitrius said.
"Do what?" Edele asked.
"Recite a spell that will reverse all vampires. Instead of light causing us to decompose, darkness will," Dimitrius replied.
"When will it happen?" Jezebel asked.
"Two nights from now," Dimitrius said, "at midnight." Dimitrius then grabbed his head in pain. The slayer side began to take over.
"Thank you, friend," Drakul said as he staked him in the heart. Dimitrius turned to ashes. His soul, along with the two slayers, flew into Drakul and out into the night.

"Pllease don't kill me."

"We have to stop them." Jezebel said as she sheathed (sp?) her knife. She glanced at the ashes as they blew into the night, riding upon the wind. She then looked back to Drakul and Edele. "Let's get out of here." She began to walk away from the cave.

Demitrius sat up with the knife going thorugh his shoulder.

"Now that Dimitrius is part of you," Edele said, "can you use the other slayers' memories?"
"Yes, but not as well. He had two - maybe more - slayer souls in him. I, on the other hand, have hundreds. They're all mixed together. There's no way that I can pinpoint the newest ones' memories."

"Wait..." Drakul said, "I don't feel Dimitrius inside of me."
"What?" Edele asked.

"What happened?" Dimitrius asked weakly getting up. He looked around the cave. He walked to the edge of the cave, but was too late. The sunlight hit him. He yelled and held his hand over his face, but he felt no pain. He looked at his arm and saw it was transparent. Two figures appeared in front of him. He jumped back, realizing they were slayers. They both had black clothing and sunglasses.
"Have no fear, Dimitrius," one of them said. "We cannot harm you, and you cannot harm us."
"What happened?" Dimitrius asked.
"You were killed by another demon. Your soul has been exiled," the other slayer replied.
"If I'm dead, then how are you even seeing me? And what do you mean, 'exiled'?" Dimitrius asked.
"Our sunglasses have microchips inside that allow us to see between worlds. And we say exiled because you are trapped on this plane, but there is one way to be freed. You must kill the one who killed you. Since you are a spirit, that's virtually impossible. That's why we're here."
"Why do you want to help me?" Dimitrius asked.
"So you can help us," the slayers said.
"Help you?" he asked.
"Yes. We provide you with a temporary body. Just keep him busy while we complete the spell. Once he dies from the darkness, your aid in his death will meet the criteria and your soul will be free.
Dimitrius sighed and shook the slayer's hand.

Jezebel ran back into the cave before the rays of sunlight hit her. She took shelter in the shadows.