Damien brushed off his shoulders from the abuse he just apparently went through. Licking his lips he slowly cracked his bones into place. His blue orbs glistened, and slowly turned gray. Jumping upwards with such great force, his body slammed through the floor of the apartment. Bits of floor crashing around him, as his boots thudded safely on the sturdy floor.
He looked at Benji, and without saying a word he grabbed him by the throat, and squeezed. Slamming him into the wall, he growled at him raising him above his head and crashing him to the ground. Standing up right, he smashed his foot into his neck and laughed. Leaning down to Benji, he pulled him up by the collar and punched him hard in the eye. His scent was so strange, Damien himself almost wanted to feed on him. Changing his mind, he walked towards what was now just a door frame. He then slammed his foot down on the floor, making a large hole. Turning around facing the apartment, he dropped down.
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Teagan flipped through a broken window and ran, the cold air hitting her throat like a million daggers. She could barely handle the madness of her hunger. As she ran, she came to a quaint neighborhood. A man walked down the street, most likely a drunk teenager. As her shoes hit the cement hard, she was running to fast for a human to catch her, other than just a blur. Her arm would reach out and grab the boy by the hair. Still running she threw the boy up and caught him, instantly her teeth were sunk into his neck. The poor child screaming, as she slowly began to suck the blood from his veins.
Since most of her energy was used for running as fast as she was, the process was slow and painful. Finally the boy's face turned a pale color, and his head flopped back. WIthout much effort her hands would loosen and he would gracefully skid along the side walk.
Sirens were still in the distance, it was obvious that they were looking for her. She spotted a small abandoned house, and crashed through it.
if he was drunk than the alcahol in his blood would get you drunk wouldn't it?))
jason stood, still clutching his stomach. he took a look around, spotting kane on the ground. he spat out at the man before dissapearing, once again running at high speed. he stopped in front of benjii's door, yawning before knocking qietly enough so that the baby wouldnt be awoken. he of course did not know of the carnage on the other side of the door.
Infernus rose and laughed and went after the new comer "if you think we're done here, you have a nother thing coming!" he grabbed him by the hair and slammed his face into the floor. he let go and laughed "what does she see in something so pathetic as you?" he slammed his booted foot on his head and drove it further into the ground
Damien rolled as he was slammed to the floor, just missing the boot to the face. He then reached out and grabbed his foot, pulling it forward, as he got to his feet. He arched a brow.
"I dont know, class?" he responded, aiming his fist for his nose and throwing it. His head cocked, as he heard the sound of tears coming from Teagan. He almost stopped for a second, but instead he decided to finish this fight.
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Teagan found a small childs bed on the upper floor, pushing her flowing locks out of her sweaty face, a tear serged from her eyes, and flowed down her cheeks. Her small pale digits played with the silk framed blanket, she smiled a bit, thinking of how this blanket was once loved by a small child. It had been decades since she was just as small, and she could barely remember what it was like.
She bowed to her knee, and looked under the bed, it was stuffed with old games and stuffed animals. She rose back to her feet and walked to another room, which was obviously owned by a girl teenager. The closet was still stocked with vintage clothing, and posters of some attractive young men from the early 70's. The walls were old, and the wallpaper decored in tiny cupcakes and lollipops was yellow and peeling. She sat on the rickety bed, and held her face. The hunger slowly dissipating.
Kiki smiled. She had appeared behind Damien without making a sound. She put her lips near his ear, never taking her eyes off of Benjii. "Go to your child... He cant kill me. I'll distract him." Kiki stepped back from behind Damien and opened her coat. A sleeping Koal lay in her arms, Steph was sitting in the hall way, her hands and feet were bound and there was a baby blanket stuffed into her mouth.
Damien smiled and jumped up, crashing through a sky light window, he tumbled onto the roof. He ran across the roof, his feet barely touching the cement, as he leaped from the edge and crushed a parked car below. His ears pinned her sobs coming from a good 20 miles from where he stood. He shook his head.
"What have I done?"
She rolled her eyes and kissed Koal's head. "I cant blame him.. Look what you did to his home... And.. awww... Poor Steph somehow tied herself up... Shall we go for a walk? That would give us some time to see the girl before your other half wakes up."
Kane sat up and rubbed the back of his head. For a moment he couldnt remember what had happened... Then it all came back. He sighed and pushed himself to his feet and started off back to town. There was more work to be done. Why worry about her when there are others? She was probably half way across the country by now.
Damien found Teagan huddled in a corner sobbing, he bowed to a knee and took her head to his chest rocking back and forth. For a second she sobbed greatly and then he felt this pinch on the center of his chest.
He leaned back, as his black blood seeped foaked his shirt. Teagan's fangs were sunk deep into his chest sucking his strength and power from him.
"Stop this." he screamed ripping her face from him, as he rose to his feet the pain surged through his body greatly. This wound would take a while to heal. His veins seemed an electric blue against his pale skin, they spiraled out like spiderwebs. Teagan ran back into the dark and hissed at him.
Then those sirens got louder, and the tires squeeled to halt. The dark room light up with spinning red and blue, and Teagan jumped crashed out the back window.
"NO!" he screamed for her, running for the window. He looked below and Teagan was already on her feet looking up. "I abandoned you, Im sorry." he tried, but she sneered at him her lips drenched in his blood.
He held onto his chest tightly, as the cops busted through the front door. He heard them screaming and searching the lower level of this old ratty house. He was to weak to run, and his wounds slowly began to close, but this was taking all his strength to regenerate. As two police officers charged up the stairs, the whole house shook.
Damien had been in this situation like this before, but Teagan was with him and it was easy to escape such a trap. But now, he knew he wouldnt be able to get out, without more injury. He looked out the window for Teagan's help but she had already jetted out to safety.
"Get down!" the cop screamed, his gun aimed right for his face. He could feel the anxiety serging through the cops body, his finger shaking just above the trigger. Damien cracked his neck and bowed, hoping that distracting him would give him time to gain his energy up again.
"Down now! Hands behind your head!" he continued to scream.
Damien then took a step forward, the sound of the officers blood pumping quicker, made him feel warmth inside. He could smell the fear filling up the room like a virus. The scent made his strength come back full force. Within seconds, he appeared behind the officer, grabbing his gun and pulling downwards. The cop flipped over, landing hard on his back, Damien twisted the gun still gripped in his hand and snapped to the right, breaking the poor mans wrist.
When he screamed, Damien tumbled over him, aiming the gun for the door. Three other cops rushed down the hallway, there guns drawn.
They were no match.
Damien sped out of the door, pulling the trigger, the bullet ripped through the air like scissors to a cloth. The first bulled hit the first cop in the shoulder. Before the cop could feel the pain, the butt of gun smashed through his teeth sending him to the floor. Damien then dropped the gun and charged for the second, bouncing off the walls as the two cops tried there best to aim for him, he kicked off the wall once more, spinning his leg around and smacking it right in the cops neck.
Before the second cop hit the floor, he had the third pinned against the stairway railing. His body arched back, helmet had been undone and fallen to the ground. Damien screamed, and dug his teeth into the mans face draining the blood so quickly, that the body went right into shock.
He then dropped the body, letting it thud to the floor below. As he turned to the three other injured cops he laughed. He needed his strength back.
"You guys came, just in time. " he said pleasantly.
He then began to feed. By the time he had left, blood had been spilled all over the old house, as if done by an artist with a brush. He feed almost poetically on each victim. Leaving them sprawled on the floor like the Devils Angels. Completely pale, and some even skinned from the ribs up to there throat. He even cleaned each rib bone, and placed them around there bodies, as if to act like disinagrated wings.
He then licked his fingers, and buttoned up his coat, to cover his stained tee shirt underneath. He exited the house, as if he were leaving the grocery store. Not a spot of blood on him, and not a drop of sweat. The wind cooled him, and he set his sights on finding Teagan.
outside in one of the cruisers, a new officer who had just joined the force was peeking from the front seat at the front door. as damien walked out of the frot door he gritted his teath and pulled up his radio. "we've got a vamp sir." on the other end the sheriff sighed "allright, the armies sending some national gaurd soldiers over there to meet you."
jason was surprised when the front door of benjii's apartment opened and slammed him in the face, nearly breaking his nose. "fu*K!?" he yelled out, falling backwards onto the other side of the hallway.
Damien strolled down the street, his eyes spying the officer outside the house. He let out a small snicker and continued down the road. He tried his best to pick up Teagan's scent, but it was distant and covered. He walked into the city, the streets still over-run with adults and teenagers. His eyes scanned around, and then the scent hit him like a ton of bricks, he turned to his left.
Teagan stood down the dark alley, a flickering light shown above her. Her arm was out stretched, her fingers laced tightly around a young girls throat, she was on her knees grabbing at Teagans strong arm but wasnt budging. In Teagans jaw was a young man, the tips of his shoes barely touched the cement below.
"Stop!" Damien yelled, but Teagan had drowned him out. The boys face was growing blue now, the blood was rushing out of him so quickly that he couldnt make a sound. Then there was a snap, his sights moved to the girl that was kneeling, now she was limp and blood trickled from her nose and mouth.
"Teagan please." Damien said walking towards her.
Teagan hissed and threw the limp girl at him, Damien quickly moved out of the way. She then dropped the boy, and moved quickly running upwards on the building, flipping onto the rooftop.
two army trucks stopped at the alleyway, blocking both ends. soldiers armed with m16's piled out, taking positions at either end. a man in a hazmat suit came last, carrying some sort of bulky machine. as they came into the alleyway, so did the group on the other side. "freeze vampire, if you know whats good for ya'!" the man in the suit cautiously approached with the machine, nervous that he would be killed. "do you have any kind of identification?" he asked.
jason got up, strolling into the apartment. the first thing he saw was the mess they had made. then he spotted shannon. at first he though she was being saved as a meal for later, but then he came to his senses. he stepped over, bending down to cut the rope. "well looky what marrying a vamp has gotten you into."