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     Feed the Hunger - Part 13 (*Slash*)
     For disclaimer and such, see prologue.

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     ~DREW'S POV~

     I can't believe that it was this easy to get back inside of the McMahon house. No one has even noticed my
     change. Sure they asked where Albert was, but I had brushed it off telling them that the fool attacked Marcus and
     was bat food.

     I slip up stairs easily. As I walk towards Vince's room, I clinch my hands together tightly. I know that one false
     move and I'll have a stake buried deep within my chest.

     Cautiously, I open the door.

     "Vince?" I call out softly.

     "Drew! In here, my boy," Vince quickly replies.

     Sighing in relief, I step into the room. I can feel Lord Marcus nearby and that gives me the courage to face him.

     I wait patiently until Vince exits the bathroom wearing only a pair of black silk boxers. I let out a another sigh of
     relief. No room to hide a stake. I watch him closely, smiling as his heart beat remains normal. He still hasn't really
     looked at me, but when he does he frowns.

     "Damn, you look sick. Are you feeling alright?" He asks frowning.

     "Never better," I say with a sly smile as I approach him.

     He merely smiles as he expects a night of blissful sex.

     I pull him into my arms and kiss him.

     He pulls away with a frown. "You're so cold," he complains as he starts to back away.

     I reach out and pull him to me before can protest. "But your blood will warm me," I say with a smirk as I flash my
     fangs.

     His screams are stifled as I rip out his throat and proceed to drink his blood. For a brief moment, he struggles and
     then goes limp in my arms as I drain the life from him.

     Once I'm finished, I toss him to the ground.

     A faint tap at the window startles me. I stare cautiously at the drawn drapes as I approach them. Sighing, I rip
     them open.

     I smile as I see Lord Marcus smiling back. I quickly open the window and allow him entrance.

     He enters and looks down at Vince's lifeless body. "Well done, my child," he growls in approval. "Now to find our
     wizard and eliminate all the slayers in the building."

     "Eliminate?" I ask, feeling a pang of remorse for my fellow brothers. "Can't you bring some of them across?"

     Lord Marcus grins. "I'll let you take care of that, but be warned.....choose wisely."

     I nod in understanding.

     ~TRISH'S POV~

     I sure hope Lord Marcus rescues Kane quickly, because my patience is wearing really thin with Vince's men.
     Especially the one know as Eddy Guerrero.

     "Want to be my mommie?" He whines pathetically.

     "Not in this lifetime," I growl, careful to keep my fangs hidden.

     "Awww....come on, mommie," he whispers, wiping the drool from his mouth as he grabs my arm.

     I jump as Lord Marcus sends me the go signal. I smile as I glance over at Rhyno who has accompanied me by the
     request of Marcus. He grins as he howls, bringing his young pups from their hiding places.

     I grab Eddy by the throat and hold the squirming little weasel as I watch the young werewolf pups descend upon
     the unsuspecting men. Rhyno has eliminated the ones with weapons so it's a hearty feast for the pups. I smile as I
     watch the newest addition, Shane, timidly follow Shannon into the bloody chaos. I see the proud look on Rhyno's
     face as he guards his pups.

     I turn my attention back to Eddy, who is squirming like a fish on a hook and gasping something incoherently to
     me.

     "Come to mommie," I growl as I pull him to me.

     "NO!" He finally manages to scream as my fangs pierce his neck.

     ~KANE'S POV~

     I gasp as I feel a hand on my shoulder. Damn, Vince! He must have put a sedative in my food and water again.

     "Hello, brother," a deep, husky voice whispers.

     I open my eyes slightly, the drugs preventing me from too much movement.

     "Marcus?"

     "I'm here, brother," he whispers.

     "Why? I betrayed you and the werewolf," I whisper, hating how weak my voice sounded.

     "It wasn't your fault," he whispers.

     I shake my head. "No, it was. Kill me and end my pain," I whisper as I fade back into unconsciousness.
 

     ~MARCUS' POV~

     I frown as I look down at my long lost brother. Kill him? Never. I've just found him. He was right about one thing,
     he had betrayed Rhyno and me all those years ago. However, he didn't have a choice. He was at Vince's
     complete mercy. Alone. Afraid.

     I will speak to Rhyno on his behalf and hope that the werewolf will leave the past in the past. We need Kane to
     help us survive this new world.

     While we have been asleep for 200 years, he has been awake and learning.

     We need that knowledge.

     I motion for Drew and together we carry Kane out of the dark dungeon.

     I smile as I look at the dead bodies littering our paths.

     "Not to your liking?" I ask amused.

     "Jerks," he growls.

     As we reach the exit, I see the bodies of two men neatly laid out. I smile as I hear their heart beat.

     "Your chosen ones?" I ask with a smirk.

     "Yes, m'lord," he quickly retorts with a huge smile.

     "Very well," I growl, lifting Kane onto my shoulders as Drew scooped up the other two unconscious men.

     Once we are in a safe distance and I'm sure that Trish and the werewolf pack is clear of the Slayer's den, I press
     the button on the remote control that I have. A loud boom is heard, followed by a spectacular display of
     destruction as the huge fortress is destroyed.

     Vampires....one. Slayers....zero.

     "Zero," I chuckle as I walk away with my brother safely on my shoulders.

     ~CHRIS' POV~

     I know I shouldn't be down in the basement, but I heard someone calling out for help, and that voice sounds so
     familiar.

     I open the door and come face to face with Shane McMahon. I glance at the shackles on his wrists and ankles
     that hold him securely against the wall. He looks so scared and pale.

     "Help me, please," he weakly begs.

     Feeling a pang of guilt, I walk to him intending to free him.

     "I wouldn't do that if I were you," a voice growls from behind me. "Marcus said that no one was to touch him.
     He's saving him for Kane."

     I whirl around to see Adam and Jason standing in the door smiling at me. But it wasn't a normal smile, not by a
     long shot. They looked......predatory.

     "Wanna play, Chrissy," Adam growls as he moves forward in a slow stalking manner.

     "NO!" I gasp, backing away from the tall blonde. His flashy smile sent a shiver down my spine. "Leave me alone,
     or I'll....."

     "What?" Jason joins in, flanking the other side of me. "You'll tell Trish?"

     Shane whimpers as Jason turns and hisses at him, revealing his fangs, delighting in the human's terrified gasp.

     Feeling myself getting backed into a corner, I decided to make a run for it.

     I yelp as Adam grabs a handful of my hair and pulls me to him. I try to bite him, but Jason helps him hold me.

     Two on one odds. No fair!

     "Take it easy, Chrissy," Adam coos. "We just want to play with you."

     "NO! TRISH!" I scream in panic as they roughly drag me from the room.

     They both laugh as I struggle. "She can't help you," Jason teases.

     "Where are you taking me?" I gasp, between sobs.

     "To our bed," Adam growls, flashing an evil grin to Jason, who grins back.

     ~TRISH'S POV~

     On the way back to our lair, I hear my mate's cry. I glance over at Marcus, who is frowning.

     If he doesn't do something about his mates, I will. No one hurts my Chris.

     "I'll take care of them, Trish," Marcus growls as he rubs his forehead. "You know that they won't harm Chris."

     "They have no right to even touch him! He's mine. Two hundred fucking years and they haven't changed," I snap.

     "They're young," he growls. Must he always come to their defense?

     "They're oversexed," I growl. "Can't you order them to stop?"

     Marcus frowned. "They're ignoring me, but I'll take care of that when we get back," he whispers with a smile.
     "They just need to be disciplined."

     "Disciplined, my ass," I growl. "Castrated is more like it!"

     Rhyno's pups giggle at our argument. One quick glance from Rhyno and they silence. "Sorry," he whispers in
     apology, but I see the faint smirk on his face.

     "Enough!" Marcus growls. "They will be punished."

     Silence fills the van as Matt slowly drives us to the lair.

     ~RHYNO'S POV~

     I sigh. Marcus and Trish let the young one's have too much freedom.

     You must keep the young under on a tight leash until they learn that you are the Alpha and they are subs.

     Shannon giggles as Jeff nips at his neck.

     Shane growls protectively as he pushes Jeff away.

     Jeff snarls back, ready to fight. Billy, catching my glare, wisely restrains Jeff.

     One quick snap and snarl from me they all four cower in the corner and whimper with their heads bowed.

     Trish looks at me and smiles. "Impressive. Glad to see that their is a real male around here," she whispers never
     looking at Marcus.

     Marcus growls under his breath as he clinches his fist.

     A faint smile slides across my face. I think that Adam and Jason are going to get a painful lesson tonight on just
     what it means to be submissive.
 

     ~TBC~
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