Chapter 3. Memories of Blood.
The VIP section of Fangs wasn't so much a section as it was a long hallway that streached out in a square shape all around the club on its upper level with mirrors on one side that provided a view over the entire dance floor like Dawn had guessed earlier.
It was lit in the same blood colored neon light which made it hard for human's too see clearly but for vampire's it was ideal.
There were black leather benches up against the walls as far as the eye could see and by the look of it, they were not just for those who liked to have a seat or lie down, their main purpose was something far more sinister.
On several of the benches, there either sat or lay dozens of vampire's feeding humans they had under their spell.
Well except for the very beautiful and sexy blackhaired female vampire who lay sprawled out on one of the benches butt naked as she was mercilessly pounded by a strapping human man who seemed to be a body builder who seemed to be just as fond of it as she was.
Her wild animal screams of lust were earshattering.
Her fangs suddenly shot out and she locked onto the man's throat as she kept fucking him.
His blood sprayed over her face and large naked breasts and she roared in joy as she wrapped her legs around him as she gorged on his blood.
She clearly wanted to get as much out of his cock before all the juice in it ran out.
After all a man needs blood to keep it up.
"That's Victoria. She's got a special... lust for life."
Bill explained to the horrified Dawn.
"I see that."
Dawn replied dryly.
Special apperance by Victoria Lust as well... Victoria Lust the vampire.
It was a feeding station, the benches served as trouths before the swines gorging on the young and helpless girls, who's painfully desperate moans and pleads for help fell on deaf ears as the horrid techno music drowned out their voices.
Which didn't matter as the VIP section was soundproofed anyway.
Dawn felt sick at the carnage before her eyes as she and Bill walked past feeding after feeding, looking into the eyes of the frightened, dying young girls that had not been fortunite enough to have been finished quickly as the beasts ripped into their flesh with their fangs, blood gushing from their necks, their thighs, their wrists and just about any part of the body it could gush from.
There must have been at least ten girls being feasted on in there.
Sometimes there were as many as four vampire's to a single girl.
Those girls didn't scream long as the blood was drained from their veins quickly.
Dawn felt horrible rage inside her and she barely resisted the urge to draw her weapons and slay every last bloodsucker in sight but she reminded herself that these girls were all beyond saving at this point and that she was there for a reason.
But it took every last ounce of strenght and self control she had in her not to act.
Bill who had read Dawn's thoughts, not that he had to, her feelings were plastered all over her horror stricken face, grabbed her arm to hold her back.
"I understand how you feel but there's nothing you can do for these poor souls. Remember why you are here. Keep your mind on that."
He whispered to her ear.
They walked past one of the benches where a stunningly beautiful young blonde lay sprawled out, naked aside from her black thong as two male vampire's feasted on her.
This struck Dawn especially as the blonde was so familiar to her.
She slowed down and looked closer at the poor girl.
She was unusually beautiful and cleaned up for a vampire's victim, her ripped silk dress and her Valentino pumps lay discared on the floor where the vampire's had thrown them after tearing the girls clothes away from her young, firm body.
These clothes were much too expencive for her to be an vagrant or a hopeful actress fresh of the bus.
Where the hell did Dawn know her from.
She took a step closer, her eyes fixed on the poor girl.
The vampire's seemed to have decided to work their way up her body as one was playfully nibbling at her calf while the other one had sank his fangs into her inner thigh, inches from her pussy and greedily sucked her precious lifeblood.
The girl seemed terrified but sedated, like she didn't know exactly where she was but knew enough to know she didn't want to be there.
She moaned angstful and writhed on the leather surface of the bench she lay on.
The vampire who drank from her thigh ran his hand sensually up her bare stomach, over her bellybutton.
His hand moved up to her firm, spectacular breast and he played with her erect nipple with his finger.
The girl shuddered weakly in disgust as she felt herself violated by the horrible bloodthirsty monsters.
Dawn saw the fear and pain in her eyes and she couldn't stop herself from drawing one of the silver knifes from her boot.
http://www.mediafire.com/imageview.php? ... fk&thumb=6 Special apperance by Amber Heard as the girl.
"Hey suckers."
Dawn spat out.
The vampire who's fangs were locked on the girl's thigh, looked up angerly, his lips and fangs stained in the girls blood, his eyes glowing red.
With one swift movement of her hand, Dawn sliced his throat open, nearly severing his head off.
The vampire let out a horrible gurlge as gallons of his blood sprayed out into the air.
The other vampire hissed at Dawn and with his fangs, he made to attack her but Bill had already moved up to him and grabbed him in a headlock.
The vampire trashe din his arms until Bill twisted his head so hard that he ripped it clean of the vampire's body.
Blood sprayed up like a geyser from the stump of his neck and the headless body crumpled to the floor.
The first vampire fell onto the floor, clutching his slashed throat and after thrashing for a few seconds, he slumped down in the large puddle of his blood, dead.
Bill let the other vampire's head drop on top of its owners body and quickly looked around concerned to see if this little incident had raised suspision.
Luckily non of the other vampire's feasting had a clue anything had happened.
Where a vampire feeds, they go into a sort of tranze and the rest of the world vanishes to them.
At that moment all that matteres to them is the blood flowing in the veins of their victim.
Bill shot Dawn a pissed off "what the fuck was the meaning of that" look but she ignored him.
Dawn sat down on the bench next to the dying girl and took her hand.
She had realized why the girl seemed so familiar to her, she reminded her of her sister...Daphine.
The memory of her family's slaying was still fresh in her mind.
MANY YEARS AGO.
Unlike most children, Dawn had grown up knowing that vampire's excisted among us for real and not just in books and movies.
She knew this because her parents were both vampire slayers, they best in all of the US.
She and her older sister Daphnie grew up listening to their parents story's and had been trained from an early age to fight vampire's so they could always defend themselves if need be but the last thing their parents wanted was for their daughters to follow in their footsteps.
That was why Daphine was a junior in college, studying law and Dawn was heavily involved in ballet.
The Mist family lived in a small cottage in the woods in Minnisota as they crawed the peace and quite their work lacked.
On that particular night they all sat gathered at the dinner table like they always did when Dawn's parents weren't away on slayings.
They had returned from a difficult job the day before and Dawn was besides herself over having them all together again as that night was her twelveth birthday and her parents had given her a silver braclet with little hearts carved into it.
There was a wide smile on Dawn's face as she ran her eyes across the dinner table, looking over her family.
Her mother was as beautiful as any woman could be, tall and thin with amazingly long legs, the most radiant smile and bright blue eyes
It was clear by the way Dawn's father kept looking at her mother that she looked breathtaking in her short black suade dress and heels.
As usual her long golden hair was done in cute pigtails that were most unusual for a woman her age but her mother was like that, never caring about the opinion of others and always went her own way in everything.
http://adoring-kidman.com/images/displa ... fullsize=1 Special apperance by Nicole Kidman as Dawn's mother.
Daphine was every bit as beautiful as their mother and she was always hounded by guys wherever she went, her magnificent petite figure, long blonde hair and her heartwarming smile made sure of that.
She always liked to dress casually at home and the only thing she had on to hide her black underwear was a tight black sweater that was only buttoned with one button and very short casual black skirt.
She never liked to wear shoes and was usually barefoot and that time was no exception.
http://kristenbell-online.org/photos/di ... =374&pos=0 Special apperance by Kristen Bell as Daphine.
Daphine loved her baby sister more than anything else and always took special care of her.
Dawn always assumed that Daphine had been so bored as an only child that when Dawn was finally born when she was nine that she decided they'd be best friends for life.
Daphine caught Dawn's gaze and smiled at her and pretended to snore at the dull story their dad was telling over dinner and the sisters both cracked up, trying to stiffle their laughter.
Their mother shot them a mean glare that then turned into a smile as she too expressed boredom at the father's story by rolling her eyes and pretending to die in her seat.
All three of them laughed outloud, much to the joy of Dawn's father as the outburst coincided with the punchline of his story and he thought their laughter was a result of that.
The family was in the middle of the second verse of Happy birthday when someone suddenly knocked furiously on the front door that scared the life out of Dawn and Daphine.
Their father quickly rose to his feet and drew his revolver, loaded with silver bullets and headed to the door while their mother pulled her crossbow from the closet next to the table and stayed behind to cover their daughters.
"It's Nala. Let me in quick."
A woman's voice called frightened through the door.
Dawn's father rushed to open the door and a stunningly beautiful woman of middle eastern decent rushed through the door, looking freaked out as all hell.
Dawn's father quickly bolted the door shut behind her.
Nala was in her late twenty's with long dark hair held down to the side by her silk headband.
She was wearing a zipped up black leather jacket that struggled to contain her firm breasts, the tightest pair of jeans known to man that looked very flattering on her glorious long legs and knee high brown suade boots with six inch heels.
There was no one in the world Dawn more wanted to be like that Nala.
http://logicalhiphop.files.wordpress.co ... of9zfo.jpg Special apperance by Claudia Lynx as Nala.
Nala was her parents best friend and their partner in vampire slaying.
Dawn knew that she was a very brave and gifted slayer and if there was something that frightened her, it had to be serious.
"What is it Nala? What's wrong?"
Dawn's father asked concerned.
"Its Lorelei."
Nala said out of breath and frightened.
Dawn's mother gasped in fear and fell down into her chair and her father looked like he'd been punched in the gut.
She and Daphine looked at each other concerned.
Who is Lorelei was a question burning on both their lips.
"She's here in the woods. Me and Macmillan's crew have been tracking her for days. We caught up with her last night. She slaughtered the others like animals. I just managed to escape, if the sun hadn't risen I'd be dead for sure."
Nala explained nervously.
She helped herself to whisky at the bar in the globe in the corner of the living room and let herself fall down in the sofa.
"Oh shit."
Dawn's mother blurted out.
She had never cursed in front of her daughters before.
This was serious.
Dawn's father seemed angry.
"Could she have followed your scent hear?"
He asked Nala firmly.
Nala looked up at him nervously and shook her head.
"Nno...no I can't see how she could have. I told you the sun came up and she disappeared.
Nala said unsure.
Dawn's father sighed with relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Her mother stood up and poured herself a drink like Nala, another first for the sisters to witness their mother doing.
Outside the cottage in the treeline of the woods surronding it, a magnificently beautiful young woman stood in the darkness she called home.
The flowing dark-brown, almost black hair cascaded down her back, her skin was white as snow and her lips as red as blood.
There was a red glow in the bewitching eyes that normally were a wonderful shade of blue.
Her clean, white teeth had sproted two long, razor sharp fangs and she was licking her lips in antisipation.
Lorelei had taken the white gown she was wearing of the corpse of a beautiful young bride she killed.
She had seen the bride wearing that dress as she entered the small chapel she was getting married in and Lorelei had felt a desire for that dress so she crashed the wedding and slaughtered every single one of the thirty one guests in attendence.
She occationally liked to over indulge a little as she called it.
She had pulled the dress off of the bride's lifeless body, careful not to get blood on it and put it on instead of the ratty green one she had been wearing.
The silk glowes Lorelei had taken from the maid of honors corpse.
The white silk shawl, she had gotten from around the neck of the bride's mother and the black lace bodice she had tied around her waist, she had gotten interestingly enough from the father of the groom.
Lorelei...
http://megan-fox.com/gallery/displayima ... fullsize=1... was so happy with the way she looked in this "borrowed" ensamble that she had worn it almost every night for the past fifteen years, ever since that wedding took place.
She laughed at all the fear she felt coming from that little cottage and all the frightned thoughts going through their minds.
She drew in a deep breath and let the scent of the people inside fill her wits and she moaned with pleasant surprise over the particularily sweet blood she smelled on one of the people inside and she knew she had to taste that person's blood.
Dawn went over to her mother and gave her a reassuring hug as she seemed more than a little upset.
"Its okay mommy. Everything will be all right."
Dawn said with a smile.
Her mother smiled back and ran her hand down Dawn's cheek.
"I´m sure you're right."
She said.
The moment the words left her lips, the door was smashed to bits as Lorelei burst through it, a massive grin on her face and her fangs on full display.
"Am I too late for dinner?"
She joked.
Dawn and her sister screamed in fear and their father aimed the revolver at Lorelei but she had already moved up to him, she grabbed his hand and guided the barrel away her and much like pulling the wing of a fly, she ripped his arm out of its socket.
Blood sprayed over everything and the women screamed in horror as the father fell to the floor twitching as more blood sprayed from his torso.
Lorelei laughed and licked the bloody stump of his arm like a lollypop.
Dawn's mother pushed Dawn aside and with a furious look on her face she aimed her crossbow and fired the silver tipped arrow at Lorelei who caught it in mid air and threw it back at Dawn's mother.
Dawn's mother gasped as her own arrow hit her in the right breast and blood squirted out of it and down her black dress.
She staggered back a step and clutched the arrow loadged in her breast as blood spat from her mouth.
Her legs failed her and she fell to her knees and slumped to her side and lay still as more blood flowed from her breast.
"MOMMY"
Dawn cried out as she saw her mother fall.
Daphine grabbed her and pulled her back to the corner, hoping the vampire would not care about them.
Nala had already grabbed the silver sword that Dawn's father owned from where it hung above the fireplace and wielded it against Lorelei.
"Come get me you vampire cunt."
Nala yelled out bravely.
Lorelei laughed and threw the fathers arm into her so hard that she was knocked down to the floor.
As Nala staggered to her feet, Lorelei had already moved up to her and grabbed her by the hair.
Nala screamed in pain as she was hoisted up by her hair.
Lorelei held her face up against her own and licked her cheek as Nala whinched and hit out at her.
"Errggghhh. You taste awful. You must be a smoker."
Lorelei complained disgusted.
Nala responded by spitting in Lorelei's face.
"Taste that demon."
Nala said defingly.
Lorelei chuckled as she decided what to do with this one.
Her face brightened as she came to a decision and she threw Nala up against the wall.
She picked up the silver sword and drove it through Nala's gut so hard that it past through her and sank deep into the wall behind her, pinning Nala to the wall.
"HHhhuuurrrrgggg..."
Nala's agonised gasp was like music to Lorelei's ears.
Blood gushed from between Nala's lips and flowed down her cheeks.
Her face was locked in pain and her boots twitched on the floor, their heels scratching it.
With tears of pain running down her face, Nala weakly looked down to see the blood spilling from her impaled belly and running down her legs, soaking her jeans and wetting her white panty's.
The blade stood out of her belly in the gap between her jeans and her leather jacket, just below the bellybutton.
She could feel the warm blood running down from her back against the wall.
Her eyes were filled with fear and most of all pain.
She moaned as a heavy wave of it rushed though her entire body.
Lorelei moved up to her so close that they were inches away from one another and licked the blood off of Nala's lips.
"Mmmm, that's a little bit better than I though. Nothing special but terrible either."
She said matter of factly.
Lorelei's lips came against Nala's and she passionatly kissed her, drinking up the blood that flowed out of her mouth.
Nala's final moans of pain were unheard in Lorelei's mouth.
She writhed on the sword and her boots shook a moment before her body fell limp on the silver blade.
Lorelei's lips parted from Nala's and she looked at the dead vampire slayer nailed to the wall by a silver sword.
Her head slumped forward and her chin rested on her breasts.
Blood from her mouth dribbled down on her breasts and ran down the jacket.
Her hands hung limp by her sides and her boots dangled in the air above the floor, swinging slightly.
The wall behind her was stained in her blood.
Nala's life deprived eyes stared vacantly down at the blood puddle that had collected on the floor below her.
Lorelei looked away from the dead slayer and at the young sisters cowering in the corner, sobbing.
She breathed in their scent and and smiled.
"There it is."
She said pleased.
A quarter of a second later Lorelei stood right before them and they both screamed in fear as the beast glared at them lustfully, blood dripping from her lips, her eyes glowing red like a demons eyes.
"Daddy help us please."
Daphine yelled out to her father who lay stone dead in a pool of his blood, his eyes blank.
"Daddy can't hear you sweety. He's as dead as an old man's cock."
Lorelei teased.
Dawn sobbed harder and called out for her mother as her sister held her closely.
"Mommy, mommy."
She cried out.
"You know, you're not really getting it are you? Your mommy is also just as dead as daddy is. I think I'll start with you."
Lorelei said annoyed at the girls whining.
She leaned closer to the sisters, her fangs growing longer before their eyes and she hissed softly.
Dawn screamed frightened and Daphine held her tightly to her, trying to protect her.
"Stay away from them you horrible bitch."
Their mother spat out hatefully as she plunged the arrow she had ripped out of her own breast into Lorelei's calf with all her remaining strength.
Lorelei howled in pain and anger as the silver burned her leg.
She staggered away from the sisters and grabbed the arrows handle as she tried to pry it out of her flesh.
The sisters looked stunned at their mother, who lay on her stomach on the floor barely able to hold her head up.
Quite a lot of blood was trickling down her cheek from the mouth and she was breathing with difficulty.
There was a trail of blood on the floor where she had crawled from the place she had fallen to her daugters.
"Run. Now."
She ordered her daughters.
There was such pain and fear in her eyes, not fear for herself but fear for her daughters.
Daphine nodded crying and pulled her young sister to her feet who kept screaming for her mother and they ran out the shattered door into the darkness of the woods.
Lorelei finally managed to rip the arrow from her leg and she screamed out a beastly roar in anger as she did.
Within seconds the wound in her calf healed itself completely.
She threw the arrow away and pulled Dawn's mother up and made her stand.
Lorelei's eyes found the bleeding wound in her right breast that had soaked through the dress around it and she jammed her thumb in the wound as far in as she could.
Dawn's mother screamed in agony as loudly as humanly possible, just like Lorelei was hoping for.
Then Lorelei grabbed her neck with both hands and violently snapped her neck like a twig with a loud crunch.
Dawn's mother's body twiched in the air like a straw doll as a quick gasp left her lips, her delicate feet shook and one of her heels fell from her bare foot on the floor.
Her hands fell limp to her side and for a moment she dangled lifeless in Lorelei's grasp, her bright blue eyes staring emptily into Lorelei's glowing red once.
Lorelei released her grip on her neck and she slumped to the floor in a mangled heap at Lorelei's feet.
Daphine and Dawn could hear their mothers agonized scream and the stopped dead and looked back in horror.
Daphine knew she had to go back and help her mother, after all she had been trained in what to do.
"Listen sweety. I have to go back for mom and I need you to be a brave girl and go on without me. Just don't stop running until its daylight. You promise me?"
She said firmly to her little sister.
Dawn first resisted and begged her sister to come with her but then she agreed tearful and frightened.
Daphine hugged her one last time and told her to run.
Then she ran back to the cottage.
Dawn watched her sister for a few seconds before she did as she was told and ran as fast as she could.
It was the last time she saw her sister alive.
Daphine rushed back into the cottage to find her mother's lifeless body sprawled out on the floor besides her husbands body, her dead eyes staring right at her daughter.
Daphine screamed in horror and moved to run back out but Lorelei had already appeared behind her, smiling.
"Welcome back...to hell."
She hissed out.
Daphine moved to pick up her father's revolver but Lorelei was faster.
She grabbed Daphine by the throat, hoisted her up and threw her down onto the dinner table.
Daphine cried out in pain as she slammed onto the hard oak table and she felt as if her spine had cracked.
Before she knew it, Lorelei had climbed up on the table and straddled her.
Daphine struggled to fight back but it was hopeless.
Annoyed by Daphine's hitting and moving around, Lorelei grabbed her by the head and slammed the back of it into the table, half knocking her out.
She didn't struggle after that.
"Ahh, much better. I prefer quite when I eat."
Lorelei said.
Lorelei ripped Daphine's sweater open allowing her breasts in the black bra to breath a little.
She ran her hand up Daphine's stomach and to her breasts.
She fondled them with both hands, they felt so good to the touch and Lorelei's thirst grew stronger.
Daphine was half in and out of consciousness as Lorelei amused herself with her desirable body.
"S...st..oop...ple...asse..."
Daphine begged weakly.
"No I think I won't."
Lorelei said coldly.
Without warning Lorelei sank her fangs deep into Daphine's soft, exposed neck and blood gushed from it and flowed down to her breasts.
Daphine eyes opened wide with excrusiating pain and shock and she screamed out in horror.
Her whole body thrashed and kicked underneath Lorelei who enjoyed to feel Daphine's firm petite body pushing up against hers.
Daphine's legs kicked wildly on the table knocking glass's and plates to the floor and her bare toes currled as the pain burned through her.
Her breasts heaved frantically against Lorelei's ample breasts and her arms flooped aimlessly on the table.
Her fingernails clawed into the wooden table as the unbearable pain rode through her
Blood forced itself out of Daphine's mouth and streamed from the corners of her mouth, down both of her kissible cheeks.
Daphine cursed herself for being so foolish, rushing back to be this monsters dinner.
Her last thoughts ran to her sister and she hoped she'd be safe.
"Aaaaahhhhhh...."
She gasped painfully as Lorelei drained the last drops of blood in her veins and her body relaxed on the table under Lorelei's cold body.
Daphine's arms fell on the table with a thud, the feet stopped shaking and lay still on the table as her toes uncurrled.
The firm breasts stopped heaving against Lorelei's.
Lorelei pulled her fangs from Daphine's flesh and licked her lips happily, feeling fullfilled.
Daphine's beautiful bright blue eyes looked up at her life-drained and empty.
Her lips were parted, locked in her last agonized gasp and stained with blood.
Daphine was dead.
Dawn had been running for what felt like forever when she had to stop, her lungs were on fire and she could barely stand up straight and she fell to her knees gasping for air.
She burst to tears and fell into the grass as she thought of her family and hoped Daphine would be safe.
She was laying in the grass crying when she felt someone standing over her.
Every muscle in her body froze and her eyes widened.
It took her a little while to gather the courage to look up to see who it was but she finally managed.
Dawn screamed in terror as she saw that it was Lorelei.
She was just standing there with an odd curious look on her face.
Her lips and chin were stained with blood but her fangs were not on display and her eyes were blue and not glowing red as before.
She really looked quite like a fairytale princess to Dawn, aside from the blood.
Dawn crawled a few steps away from her but she was much to afraid to try and run.
Lorelei kept staring at her as if she were thinking what to do with her.
Finally she got down on her knees before Dawn and gave her a friendly smile.
"Its okay. I won't hurt you.
She said softly.
"Y...you...won't..?"
Dawn asked frightened.
"Nah, I changed my mind and besides I don't like the taste of children, too weak, not enough kick to it, you know. Why don't you run along home. Its not safe for a little girl like you to be wandering the woods by herself at night. Believe me I know."
Lorelei said in a very kind, very soothing tone.
Dawn stared at her, still far too frightened to move and confused as to why the vampire was being so nice to her.
Lorelei then got back to her feet and disappeared into the darkness without ever looking back.
Dawn sat there paralysed for a while until she finally got herself to get to her feet and run back to the cottage as fast as she could.
She didn't stop running until she got back to the cottage.
Very slowly Dawn peeked her head inside the door and she burst into tears at the sight of her mothers dead body lying in the pool of her fathers blood, her once bright blue eyes now hollow and empty, staring up at her.
Lorelei had ripped her dress off of her body and she lay there fully naked, blood still seeping from the wound the arrow had left in her right breast.
Her breasts and inner thights were stained with bloody handprints where she had touched by the vampire after she died.
She lay with her arms spread out and her legs bent at the knee, one ontop of the other.
Her golden hair was stained by her husbands blood.
Dawn took her mothers lifeless body in her arms and buried her face in her mothers hair as she cried.
Her mother's eyes stared at the daughter that so needed her comfort but she couldn't.
Dawn lowered her mother's body back on the floor and when she turned around and saw Daphine's limp body sprawled out on the dinner table she felt her legs give out and she fell to her knees clutching her mouth, feeling sick.
Daphine lay with her bare feet dangling just off of the edge of the table and her arms spread out at her sides.
Her black sweater was wide open and the black bra hung off of her breasts ripped in two, leaving her full naked breasts exposed and the casual black skirt had been pulled up to her hips and the panty's torn away.
Blood dripped of the table from the small puddle of blood that had collected on the table from the blood that had flowed from the bitemarks on her delicate neck.
The lifeless eyes stared up at the ceiling, ignoring Dawn's tearfilled eyes.
Dawn stared at the two identical holes in her sister's punchered neck and she knew how she had died.
She also knew what could happen and what she needed to do, her parents had made it quite clear to her and Daphine what had to be done to those who died from vampire bites.
Dawn couldn't bare the thought of her sister turning into a monster like Lorelei.
She opened the closet her parents kept most of their weapons in and with her fathers silver stake in her hand, she slowly walked to the table her sister's body lay on and held the sharp stake over her sisters heart with both hands.
She cried as her hands shivered almost uncontrolably over her sisters chest, she couldn't bring herself to do that to her own sister, even if she was dead.
Dawn threw the stake to the floor and let herself fall down onto the table an lay next to her sister's cold body and buried her face in her hands.
Soon she felt herself drifting into sleep from the exhaustion.
Dawn didn't know how long she had been asleep when she woke up from a strange sound.
She gasped frightened and slowly opened her eyes to see that Daphine's body was no longer lying next to her.
Terror washed over her.
She could hear a low animal growl from the living room and she rushed up.
Her heart nearly stopped as she saw Daphine crouched on the floor, her mothers lifeless body in her arms.
She had her back turned to Dawn and it sounded like she was sobbing with her face nustled against their mother's body.
"Daphine?"
Dawn asked frightened.
Daphine's whole body tensed up at the sound of her name and she lifted her head up.
She slowly turned her head to face her sister and when Dawn saw her face she screamed in horror.
Daphine's eyes were glowing red and inhuman, her teeth had sprouted enormous fangs and her mouth, chin and cheeks were covered with blood.
She hissed loudly at Dawn and stood up, dropping her mother's body that she had been feeding on back on the floor.
Blood gushed from the mother's neck who's head hung at an unnatural angle on account of the broken neck.
Dawn screamed again and fell off the table to the floor as she moved away from her sister.
When she rose herself up on the floor, there was no sign of Daphine.
She had vanished though the door into the darkness of the woods, off to join her maker Lorelei as she was now forever connected to her by the bond of blood.
Dawn laid down on the floor and currled up into a ball shaking, crying.
She was all alone.
PRESENT DAY.
Tears ran down Dawn's face as she looked down on the silver braclet with little hearts carved on it that she always kept around her left wrist.
Not a day had passed since that night that she didn't think about her sister, she had been searching for her all these years so she could finish what she started and free her sister from the curse she was trapped in and Lorelei was her only lead to her sister.
She closed her mind to her painful, blood drenched memories and focused on the poor girl lying on the leather bench next to her in this horrible nightclub.
Dawn smiled reassuringly at her.
The girl looked back at her with a frightened expression.
"Aa..am..I.I..ddy...in..g.."
The girl's voice was filled with sadness.
Dawn could tell by the girl's laybored breathing and the way she was shaking that she had lost too much blood, she was dying and fast.
The vampire's venom is deadly and there are few who survive a bite.
And if she didn't die, she'd most definitly turn.
That was something Dawn would not risk, never again.
Bill knew what Dawn was thinking before she did and he agreed with what needed to be done.
He leaned up to Dawn and whispered to her.
"I'll do it. Its better if I do it."
He said.
Dawn appreciated the kindness he was showing her but she needed to do it herself.
She had been unable to do it for her sister but she would not fail this poor girl.
"No. I have to do it."
She replied.
Bill understanding her feelings, nodded and stepped back to give Dawn privacy with the girl.
Dawn looked the girl in the eyes and ran her hand down her cheek softly.
The girl began writhing harder in pain as the venom took hold of her and she gasped in pain as she looked up pleadingly at Dawn.
"It will all be over soon."
Dawn promised.
Then she slipped the knife into the girl just below her left breast as cleanly and swiftly as she could, she did not wish to add to the girls suffering.
The girl sighed as Dawn drove the knife in at an upward angle, piercing her heart.
Some blood trickled down the girls bare skin to her abdomen from the wound as Dawn pushed the blade in deeper and the girl's body trembled and her legs twitched on the leather, her bare toes currled and she shivered as death took hold of her.
The girl coughed and some blood ran down her cheek from her soft lips.
Her hand squeezed Dawn's hand as hard as she could and Dawn squeezed back, comforting her as much as she could.
The girls breasts heaved weakly and more blood flowed from under the left one.
She looked up at Dawn and smiled weakly as tears ran from her eyes.
She was greatful for Dawn's act of mercy.
"...Tha..nk...yy...oo.....aaaahhhhhhh..."
She sighed as the last breath left her.
Her toes uncurrled and her body relaxed on the leather bench.
Her hand stopped squeezing Dawn's and the breasts heaved no more.
The girls eyes stared up at Dawn without seeing her or anything else.
Dawn reached out and closed her eyes.
She set her hand down on the bench at the girls side.
"Here. To cover her."
Bill said softly as he handed Dawn the girl's ripped dress.
Dawn nooded and accepted it.
She laid the dress over the girls face and chest, covering her the best she could.
She had given her piece.
Dawn wiped the tears away from her eyes and stood up.
She slipped the knife back in her boot and turned to face Bill, who had read her memories and feelings.
He felt a great deal of sadness towards this beautiful and brave young woman who had suffered so much and was about to march to her possible death willingly.
"Lets go kill the cunt."
Dawn said doubtless.
Chapter 4. The nest of the Vampire.
Coming Soon.
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