When The Vampire Kissed part 2
Gabriel sat on the park bench with his head in his hands. What was he going to do? There was a war going on here and he could not do anything about it. It was a true full scale battle between East and west where he was caught in the middle and forced to bring every one together. The worst part was while to two sides battled another threat loomed that threatened the lively hood of all of his kind no matter what side they were on. He heard a sound, shot up and stood at attention. Quickly He spun around trying to locate the disturbance but the park was deathly quiet once more. He realized that it was too quiet and quickly moved on glancing behind him every few steps while keeping his ears peeled for any sound. He was about one hundred yards form the sanctuary of his home when some thing jumped out of the trees in front of him. Clad in black from head to toe it moved quickly coming at him with great speed. He bent his knees and braced for the impact but the figure reached behind them and pulled out two long swards. Weaponless Gabriel weighed his options and looked around for something anything that could help him. He saw the Church of Saint Paul Close by and ran for it. He did not glace behind him but knew that his perpetrator was in hot pursuit. When he got to the doors he realized that he was a vampire and that holy ground was not the best pace for him. Dam he has been watching to may Movies lately. He made a quick left and headed into the cemetery. He could hear the quick breaths of his attacker and realized that they were getting tired he pressed on weaving in and out of the headstones. When he got to the crypt in the middle of the cemetery he stopped and twirled around. To his surprise he found himself alone. He took a deep breath and leaned against the nearest headstone. He closed his eyes and tried to compose himself when he opened them again he almost jumped out of his skin but if he would have moved a muscle a large sword would have sliced off his head. How had this creature gotten the best of him? To his wonder it lowered its sword and backed a pace away still at the ready. He took this as a good sign someone that stealthy could have easily just whacked him without batting an eye and be gone before he knew what had happened. The longer that they stood there however the more uneasy he felt. The dawn slowly approached and he saw no means of escape. They just stood there predator and pray staring each other down. Finally he cleared his throat witch still hurt a little and said.
“What is your beef with me?” he waited but the figure said nothing so he took a step forward and they instantly raised their sword. He was starting to get angry now and a familiar power flowed threw him it tingled up his spine and came out through his mouth in a hiss. This was this was the the event the animal was waiting for it lunged at him sword raised high above its head. Gabriel dodged to the right and the figure smashed into the the crypt that he had been leaning against. It let out a grunt and he lunged for it. Pinning it between himself and the wall. He held their flailing arms with one hand and and yanked the black mask off with the other. To his surprise a mound of red curly hair fell onto his chest. He grabbed them by the shoulder and spun them around to his utter astonishment there before him was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. He was instantly stupefied and stumbled back forgetting that a minuet ago this woman had a sword at his neck. Not wasting any time she lunged at him. They stumbled back wards and rolled down a small embankment. When he hit the ground he regained his composer and wrapped her in a bear hug. End over end they toppled until they finally stopped at the base of tree. He rolled over until she was under him and sat up pinning her to the ground. He just sat there staring at her a moment to let her try to wiggle free but she soon found that she was no match for his strength and quieted down. When she was somewhat calm except for her labored breathing he spoke.
“What is with you?” He growled trying to control his urge to either kiss her passionately or rip her throat out with his teeth. She just looked him right in the eyes and spit in his face. He could not control himself any more. With one fluid motion he bent toward her. She let out a blood curdling scream and instead of sinking his teeth into her he covered the scream with a kiss. At first she struggled but after only moment and despite her better judgment she kissed him back. What the heck was she doing a vampire hunter was not suppose to fall in love with her pray.
Continue onto part 3