Chapter 8
Drusilla was dancing into some folks music, waiting for her
so-called lover Steve while some vampires were feeding on some hosts and others
were looking at her. All of sudden the door of the isolated warehouse from the
city, banged open which took Drusilla out of her fantasy thoughts and by
surprise. Steve rushed inside, while mumbling some words that no one could made
it out and passed by Drusilla without bothering looking at her.
"Steve? You're home early! What's the matter?" She said as she
ran towards him.
"She thinks she's above everyone huh? She thinks she's better than
anyone here?", he said as he loaded one of his gun. "I'm going to show that
little bitch that she's not everything and not all the fucking world involved
around her!"
"Stephen James Sculthorpe! What the hell are you talking about?
And especially who were you talking about and where you going with that gun?"Drusilla cried out as Steve stopped dead on his track.
"Sorry babe. I was talking about Buffy and how I'm going to blow
her little fuck up brains out� well if she have one!"
"What?" Drusilla yelled in shock. "You�re ALWAYS after her
Stephen! What's wrong with you and the Slayer theses nights? Do you loved her
or something?"
"Drusilla stop talking shits alright!", he spoke and then faced her. "The Slayer and her goodies had been in my fucking nerves since I first
saw them alright? So there's no reason why I possibly love that bitch!"
"Well� if you can't kill that bitch Buffy or she kick your ass�,"
Drusilla said as she walked towards Steve. "You always know toward who to come
for to healed your wounds right?" She continued as she putted her arms around
his neck. They slowly smiled at each others as he, in return, surrounded his
arms around her petite waist.
"Be back as soon babe�", he said as they broke up with a quick and
gentle kiss.
As Drusilla turned her back, Steve took the chance to be a little
naughty before ending a certain Slayer's life. He grabbed her butt and bit her
neck before she could turn around. She laughed, giggled and jumped in place as
she looked at Steve grinned and disappeared behind the door. Drusilla ran
towards the door and still could see Steve's shadow moving into the dark and
pitch black.
"Okay! From all that dancing�", she said after closing the door, "I�m hungry!"
"How about this little young fest?" Dave said as he putted a
young male on his knees in front of Drusilla. "Just for your information my Lady, his name is Matthew."
"Oh! He'll be perfect! And may I said that you're kind of a looker, love�"
, she said as she changed into her demonic face.
Bared in his mid-twenties, Dave backed away and let Drusilla doing her own things. She
turned the young man face to the side and licked his naked neck skin. Tasting
his sweet skin and finally, she sank her canines into the poor boy neck as he
screamed for the agonizing pain. Blood dripped from his neck. She pulled away,
but he was still very much alive. She ran her hand from her throat to her
belly, feeling the heat of the young man's blood spreading through her. He was
breathing heavily, looking at Drusilla, not know what will happen to him, but
the others sure did. She looked at him, while stroking her fingers along his
jaw line, pulled up her sleeve and placed her left wrist above his mouth. She
slightly slip her wrist with her right nails, and few drop of blood landed into
his mouth.
"Drink up love. You're worth more than those corpse. And do not worry,
being a vampire shall be the BEST thing it will happen to you. It shall help
you get away from those human feelings� I'm making you one of ours."
Drusilla looked at the man, as he was getting torture from the
inside, knowing that his human-self was dying. The others looked at Matthew as
he arched his back and slowly calm down. He felt his heart beat for the last
time. Suddenly, he was breathing calmly as his, once tan skin, turned into the
pale white shade. His once brown eyes, turned into a pierced blue. His tangle brown
hair, was now a sleek tamed hair. His body was a perfection. His canines
appeared and once he opened his eyes. He felt like a new born.
"Welcome to the world of Vampire. Now drink this, "Drusilla said
as she threw him a young host. "You will need it."
"Thank you my lady!" He said before he sank his mouth into the
host letting out a scream in the darkness.
*****
Meanwhile after helping the others, Greg almost run late for his date with a girl which he had an eye on
for a very long time but never asked her out until yesterday. The girl's name
was Christina Smith. If it wasn't for the helps of the girls, who pushed him,
he would be at the Magic Store like every other nights. As they walked around
the Sunset Park, Christina felt a little weird and chilled falling down her
spines. To make things worst for her, she felt a little ball forming in her
stomach that means trouble.
Greg looked at her with a little confusion and a curiosity in his baby blue eyes, hoping that Christina
wasn't rejecting him. He
then realized that she was scared. It wasn't like he was going to hurt her, she
knew him better and it would be the last thing crossing his mind. He took her into his strong arms and slowly passed his fingers through her
slinky, soft and long blond hair. She cuddled up and could heard the beating of
his heart. Just feeling next to him, Christina knew that she was wrong about
going back home and that Greg would protect her no matter what.
"Don't worry you'll be alright�", he said before she looked up
into his melting blue eyes.
"I know now�", she smiled back.
Greg leaned towards her and she stretched up. As she about to
closed her eyes and their lips were about to touch, Christina back off in a
rush and screamed in horror, giving Greg a more confusion face and though that
the girl maybe crazy. She pointed at a moving shadow behind him, which made him turned around. Once
he did, a silhouette that appeared from the dark, jumped on him like a savage
beast who was attacking its pray, and pin him down which almost made Greg lost
his conscience. Christina knew that she supposed to run and get some help, but
she was frozen in place after seeing the creature�s disgusting and demonic
face.
"CHRISTINA! GET OUT OF HERE NOW!", Greg yelled at her while he was
trying to escape from the parasite.
"I know but I can't move!", she cried out.
"TRY TO! IF YOU'RE NOT LEAVING NOW YOU'LL GET HURT!", Greg said he
about to lose some energy from the vampire that was really too strong for him
to handle.
Chapter 9