Fan Fic - Change
Posted: Wed May 14, 2008 6:12 am
Yet another fan fic. This is my third one. If you wanna read the other two you can find them here:
#1. Memories: viewtopic.php?t=4669
#2. The Witch's Stone: viewtopic.php?t=4680
Change
Prologue
Neshae’s eyes opened. Something was wrong. He could feel it. He sat up in his bed and looked out the window.
The sun was just beginning to rise over the rooftops. The sky was red like blood and the air was hot and humid, almost unbearably. Sweat exited every pore on his body, greasing his dark hair and soaking his shirt and sheets.
There was a knock on the door. “Come in.” Neshae said.
The door opened and Rayman, Neshae’s twin brother, entered the room. They were not identical twins. Where Neshae’s hair was dark, Rayman’s was blonde and stuck up and out in two different parts. His eyes were blue, where Neshae’s were green like leaves on the trees outside. And Rayman’s shirt was purple with a white ring in the middle, while Neshae’s was black with a red bull’s eye.
“Can you feel it too?” Rayman asked.
Neshae nodded. Normally, they didn’t get along. But when they needed to, they could stick together and overcome any obstacle. This might have been one of those times. “What do you think it is?”
“Don’t know.” Rayman said. He sat next to Neshae on the bed and looked out the window. “Something bad, though.”
Neshae agreed as he followed his brother’s gaze out the window. The sun was a little higher by now, but not by a lot. And the sky was only redder than before. The little bit of the sun that they could see seemed to be made of flaming blood.
There was a crash sound and a vibration. Rayman and Neshae looked at each other for a moment, then back out the window. There was silence for the longest time. The air was thick with the heat and intensity. Then there were the screams.
Blasts of power lit up the red morning sky. Through the window, the twins saw their father run out of the house towards the trouble. In his hand was his fire sword that few people could use.
Their mother ran out with him. Her short temper made the wind swirl around her. “Remember your promise!” she called. “We have a family now! How are you going to raise your boys if you get yourself killed?”
Their dad stopped and turned around. He looked very much like Rayman, but his hair was brown. He returned to his wife and held her close. “I’ll be alright.” He said. “But how are they going to grow up if their planet’s destroyed.” He kissed her and then ran off to save his world.
It wasn’t long before he was forced back to the house. He was cut in several places, like he had been fighting an opponent that was too strong. There was a look of desperation in his eyes as he approached their mother.
“We’ve gotta go!” he said. “Get to the escape pod!” There was a look of disbelief in his eyes as their mother called them through the window. “I knew this day would come. I just didn’t want to believe it.”
Before Neshae knew it, the four of them were running into the mountains. In the sky, more escape pods could be seen taking off, as if their dad’s friends had taken his advice years ago.
There was a sound of footsteps behind them. Neshae and Rayman turned around and saw a dark, cloaked figure behind them with a small army of creatures behind him. On the figure’s head was a hat that stuck out in all directions. The twins knew that this was the evil villain from their parents’ stories. This was Mister Dark.
“After them!” Dark ordered his minions. “None of them must make it out alive!”
Their dad stopped and summoned the fire blade out of the handle of his sword. He was going to stay behind and fight and buy them more time to escape.
Rayman saw this and stopped too, causing Neshae and his mother to stop. He would not leave his father.
“Rayman, go to the escape pod.” Their dad said.
“I won’t leave you, Dad. I’m gonna fight with you.”
There was a look of desperation in their father’s eyes as he took off his red bandana. “This bandana means a lot to me. Your mother gave this to me to protect me on my first adventure. I need you to keep an eye on it for me. Can you do that?”
Rayman reluctantly managed to nod and Neshae and their mother pulled him away to the escape pod while their dad fought the demons.
When they got in the escape pod, their mother turned on the controls and they took off.
There was a bump, like something had hit them.
“Damn!” their mom said. She managed to keep control of the pod. A planet appeared in the distance. “Looks like we’re landing on that planet over there.” She began to call the planet for help on the radio. A few more shots were fired, but they all flew past. They had almost made it when the pod was hit a second time.
Their mother could not keep control this time. They began to fall to the ground on this strange planet.
Something hit Neshae’s head and everything went black.
Chapter 1
Neshae’s eyes opened. His head pounded. The pod had crashed and the three of them were flung out of it. Rayman and his mother lay unconscious on the ground next to him.
To the right was a huge mountain. All around them and the mountain were trees. They had landed in a forest. The sun set behind storm clouds that were approaching rapidly in the wind. In the other direction, he could see a desert that stretched for miles.
There was a small noise coming from Rayman’s direction. Neshae looked over there, hoping his brother had woken up. Instead, he saw a woman kneeling over him.
Her hair was black as the darkest night and came down to the ground as she knelt. Her skin was pale, like she hadn’t been in the sun in a long time. Her eyes were the color of blood. Her clothing seemed to be made of patches of black, red, green, and violet colored cloth. Black boots were on her feet and were laced up the sides all the way to her knees. But what got his attention just in time were her fangs. Two fangs hung lower than the rest of her teeth. She was a vampire and she was attacking Rayman.
Neshae picked up a rock and threw it at her. He missed, but it distracted her from Rayman. She looked in his direction and a fear gripped him. It was almost as if he would die this night.
He got to his feet and ran into the trees. The girl followed him. She was gaining on him, but he had to lure her away from his family.
He looked back to see how close she was. She was gone. He slowed and turned his head back around and skidded to a stop. She was right in front of him.
How did she get there so fast? He wondered. He had always known that vampires were fast, but he never dreamed that they were that fast.
His eyes were drawn to the vampire’s. She seemed to hold him there in a trance. He couldn’t move. She bit him and as if under a spell, he fell asleep.
Chapter 2
Neshae woke up. His vision was fuzzy and everything was dark as night. He lay on what felt like stone. There was a pain by where his neck would have been if he had one. The taste of blood filled his mouth. He groaned and rolled over on his side.
“You’re awake.” Said a female voice. Neshae sat up and turned his head in her direction. He could hear the sound of rain coming down somewhere.
When his vision cleared, he could see her by a cave entrance. They were in a cave. Rain poured outside. And the woman was the one who had bitten him.
Neshae stood up, ready to fight her if he had to. Dizziness swarmed over him and he fell back down.
“Don’t try to get up so fast. You’ve lost blood.” She said. “You’ll need to feed soon. Right after this rain.”
The words stung Neshae like knives. She had turned him into a vampire. A blood sucker that walked by night. He would never be able to eat food again. He would never spend all day at the beach with his family again, even if they did survive. He wouldn’t be able to do anything he used to do. It was like he was dead.
Hatred toward this woman burned inside him. All hope seemed to be lost. But there was one thing he could do. He could take his revenge on her for taking his life away.
He didn’t even sound like himself anymore. She really did kill him. She killed Neshae. And whoever he was now would return the favor.
“Do you have a name?” the woman asked.
He glared at her. “I don’t have one yet.”
She smiled as if dealing with a child in its fame. “Well why not?”
“Because you killed that me.”
The smile faded. “Don’t overreact so much. You’ll get over it once you’ve had something to drink. I turned you and I’m going to teach you how to survive. I’ve got plans for you later.”
“I’ll never help you with anything.” He said.
“You will. I could have just sucked you dry and left your body for anything else that comes along. But I sensed something in you.”
He looked away. He would allow her to teach him whatever he needed to learn. He would carefully observe her and find her weakness. And when he was strong enough he would take his revenge.
“So what should I call you?”
He was woken from his thoughts. “Huh?”
“I’m not calling you ‘Hey you’ the whole time. What do you want me to call you?”
“I’ll tell you when I’m ready.” He said.
“Well, I’m Jomeiah.” She told him.
He thought about a new name for himself. His mind wandered back to his days in school. He’d had to take a class on a dead language that was sometimes still used when chanting magic spells. It was called Latin.
He tried to remember any of the words that had been forced into his brain. Unfortunately, cursed was never a word he learned so he couldn’t use it. But there was a word that meant “to turn, change.” Vertere or something like that. He couldn’t remember how the endings were supposed to go, but all the Latin names seemed to end with “us.”
He had found his new name. He had unwillingly been changed into something else. Neshae was dead and Verterus was born.
“My name is Verterus.” He said.
Whether she heard him or not, he didn’t care. They sat in silence as the rain continued to fall in the sky and the darkness in his soul grew.
There was a pain in a place he didn’t recognize. He looked behind him and saw two black bat wings sticking out of his back. He had been laying on one of them and hadn’t even noticed. He shifted his position so the wing could come free.
“That doesn’t happen to most vampires.” Jomeiah said. Verterus didn’t react. “We can change from human form to bat form, but you’re different. You keep your wings all the time.”
He still didn’t pay any attention. Just the mere thought of the woman sent his heart racing in a fury he had never known.
“The storm is ending. Morning will be here soon. We’d better hurry.” Jomeiah said.
“What fool would be out in this weather?” Neshae asked.
“You’d be surprised. And you’d better hope we find someone tonight or you will be even weaker tomorrow.”
He still didn’t move. He heard her move towards him and she put a hand in front of his face. It had a chocolate candy bar in it. It was one of the ones he’d hidden in the escape pod when he was still Neshae. Another reminder of his stolen life. He fought back the tears that he felt coming.
“This will help.” Jomeiah offered it to him. “Eat it.”
He looked at her. He looked into her eyes for the first time since she had bitten him. “I thought we drink blood?”
“Well how many of us would still be around if we couldn’t enjoy ourselves with food and other drink every now and then. I know I would have killed myself.”
Verterus took the candy bar and ate it. The familiar taste seemed to calm his nerves a little.
“Now come on.” Jomeiah said. “We have to drink sometime.”
Almost against his own will, Verterus stood up. He knelt and, despite his shoes not having laces, pretended to be one of them, making sure his wing blocked Jomeiah’s view. The wrapper of that candy bar was the only thing he had left of his former life. He wasn’t going to toss it away like trash. He slipped it inside the shoe he pretended to be tying.
When he stood up, Jomeiah hadn’t even been paying attention. The rain had stopped and she was looking outside.
Verterus looked out with her. Despite the dark of night, he could see clearly. They were in a small cave at the base of the mountain. The escape pod stood still where it had crashed. Rayman and his mom were gone. Probably out looking for him. There was a pain in his heart as he longed to go back to that life.
“You didn’t bite them after you bit me, did you?” Verterus asked Jomeiah.
“No.” she answered as she left the cave and walked out into the night. “I thought that was pretty brave of you to sacrifice yourself for them like you did. I wouldn’t allow that to be in vain.”
They walked through the woods for a few minutes before they found their first victims. Three men sat around a camp fire. Three tents surrounded them. They were humans. Guns were propped up against the tents as if the men were hunting. A killed animal roasted over the fire as they waited for it to cook.
Verterus and Jomeiah hid behind one of the tents.
“Okay. I’ll get their attention. When I give the signal, jump out for the ambush.” Jomeiah whispered.
“Why can’t we just scare them off and steal their food?” Verterus asked. He liked the idea of scaring the humans.
“I know why you don’t want to do this.” Jomeiah said. “I went through the same thing. Every vampire that was changed against their will does. Humans spread rumors about us saying that we’re evil blood suckers and the instant we take an innocent life we are damned to Hell.
“Tell me this. When the fox captures a rabbit to keep itself from starving to death, is it damned to Hell? That rabbit was more innocent than any human I’ve ever seen. Every time a cat eats a mouse, every time a human eats a cow or a chicken or a pig, are they? It is in nature for all creatures to kill something else to survive. Vampires sometimes kill to survive just like anything else. Understand?”
Verterus nodded.
“Okay. When I say ‘come out’ you attack. Got it?”
He nodded again.
“Good. Wait here.”
She came out from hiding behind the tent and the men saw her. They had to be drunk because they looked like they were wondering if she was real or if they were imagining her. She walked a certain way, had a facial expression, everything she could do to attract them as much as possible. Verterus almost forgot how much he hated her. Almost.
“Hi, boys.” She said in an enchanting voice. “I’m feeling so lonely tonight. I saw you sitting here by yourselves and thought it might be worth my time to see how much I can make from you.”
Verterus couldn’t help but smile. She was seduing them to get them off their guard.
She sat down in the lap of the nearest human. “And the best part is, I’m not completely alone out here. Come out!”
That was his cue. All the men looked in his direction, expecting another beautiful woman to come out of the shadows. Verterus jumped out, catching them by surprise.
The man who held Jomeiah in his lap looked at her. Her fangs came out and she bit him, instantly putting him under that sleeping spell.
The other two men jumped up and ran for their guns. Verterus pounced at one. His fangs came out as he bit the human and couldn’t resist the urge to suck out the blood. It just tasted so unreal.
The only problem was he hadn’t used the sleeping spell during the bite. The human thrashed around screaming his head off.
“Hold him still, Billy!” the last man cried. “I’ll shoot him off.”
Jomeiah stopped sucking on her man and approached the last one. There was a look of terror in his eyes when she merely shoved away his gun and grabbed his neck. She tossed him away as if he weighed less than a kitten and he ran off screaming.
“Al!” The man with Verterus on him shouted. “Come back!”
Jomeiah held Billy still with those hypnotizing eyes that had held Neshae still.
You must learn to put your victims to sleep. Verterus could hear her voice in his head. Otherwise they can get away.
How can I do that? Verterus asked.
You can get into his head and force him to relax. Just do it enough so that he falls asleep and do it fast.
Verterus could feel the man trembling in pain and fear. When his mind entered the man’s, he could feel that fear. But he did not let that distract him. He sent a calming emotion into the man’s mind. The trembling stopped. He intensified his emotion until he fell to the ground asleep.
“Well done.” Jomeiah congratulated him. “Now we feast.”
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Neshae seems a bit out of character here but that's just cause he was way different at that age than he is fully grown. His insanity isn't quite there yet and the other name thing is just what most vampires go through when they are changed against their will. A few, obviously like in Neshae's case, realize how stupid that really is and go back to their original names knowing that they aren't really dead, just changed.
#1. Memories: viewtopic.php?t=4669
#2. The Witch's Stone: viewtopic.php?t=4680
Change
Prologue
Neshae’s eyes opened. Something was wrong. He could feel it. He sat up in his bed and looked out the window.
The sun was just beginning to rise over the rooftops. The sky was red like blood and the air was hot and humid, almost unbearably. Sweat exited every pore on his body, greasing his dark hair and soaking his shirt and sheets.
There was a knock on the door. “Come in.” Neshae said.
The door opened and Rayman, Neshae’s twin brother, entered the room. They were not identical twins. Where Neshae’s hair was dark, Rayman’s was blonde and stuck up and out in two different parts. His eyes were blue, where Neshae’s were green like leaves on the trees outside. And Rayman’s shirt was purple with a white ring in the middle, while Neshae’s was black with a red bull’s eye.
“Can you feel it too?” Rayman asked.
Neshae nodded. Normally, they didn’t get along. But when they needed to, they could stick together and overcome any obstacle. This might have been one of those times. “What do you think it is?”
“Don’t know.” Rayman said. He sat next to Neshae on the bed and looked out the window. “Something bad, though.”
Neshae agreed as he followed his brother’s gaze out the window. The sun was a little higher by now, but not by a lot. And the sky was only redder than before. The little bit of the sun that they could see seemed to be made of flaming blood.
There was a crash sound and a vibration. Rayman and Neshae looked at each other for a moment, then back out the window. There was silence for the longest time. The air was thick with the heat and intensity. Then there were the screams.
Blasts of power lit up the red morning sky. Through the window, the twins saw their father run out of the house towards the trouble. In his hand was his fire sword that few people could use.
Their mother ran out with him. Her short temper made the wind swirl around her. “Remember your promise!” she called. “We have a family now! How are you going to raise your boys if you get yourself killed?”
Their dad stopped and turned around. He looked very much like Rayman, but his hair was brown. He returned to his wife and held her close. “I’ll be alright.” He said. “But how are they going to grow up if their planet’s destroyed.” He kissed her and then ran off to save his world.
It wasn’t long before he was forced back to the house. He was cut in several places, like he had been fighting an opponent that was too strong. There was a look of desperation in his eyes as he approached their mother.
“We’ve gotta go!” he said. “Get to the escape pod!” There was a look of disbelief in his eyes as their mother called them through the window. “I knew this day would come. I just didn’t want to believe it.”
Before Neshae knew it, the four of them were running into the mountains. In the sky, more escape pods could be seen taking off, as if their dad’s friends had taken his advice years ago.
There was a sound of footsteps behind them. Neshae and Rayman turned around and saw a dark, cloaked figure behind them with a small army of creatures behind him. On the figure’s head was a hat that stuck out in all directions. The twins knew that this was the evil villain from their parents’ stories. This was Mister Dark.
“After them!” Dark ordered his minions. “None of them must make it out alive!”
Their dad stopped and summoned the fire blade out of the handle of his sword. He was going to stay behind and fight and buy them more time to escape.
Rayman saw this and stopped too, causing Neshae and his mother to stop. He would not leave his father.
“Rayman, go to the escape pod.” Their dad said.
“I won’t leave you, Dad. I’m gonna fight with you.”
There was a look of desperation in their father’s eyes as he took off his red bandana. “This bandana means a lot to me. Your mother gave this to me to protect me on my first adventure. I need you to keep an eye on it for me. Can you do that?”
Rayman reluctantly managed to nod and Neshae and their mother pulled him away to the escape pod while their dad fought the demons.
When they got in the escape pod, their mother turned on the controls and they took off.
There was a bump, like something had hit them.
“Damn!” their mom said. She managed to keep control of the pod. A planet appeared in the distance. “Looks like we’re landing on that planet over there.” She began to call the planet for help on the radio. A few more shots were fired, but they all flew past. They had almost made it when the pod was hit a second time.
Their mother could not keep control this time. They began to fall to the ground on this strange planet.
Something hit Neshae’s head and everything went black.
Chapter 1
Neshae’s eyes opened. His head pounded. The pod had crashed and the three of them were flung out of it. Rayman and his mother lay unconscious on the ground next to him.
To the right was a huge mountain. All around them and the mountain were trees. They had landed in a forest. The sun set behind storm clouds that were approaching rapidly in the wind. In the other direction, he could see a desert that stretched for miles.
There was a small noise coming from Rayman’s direction. Neshae looked over there, hoping his brother had woken up. Instead, he saw a woman kneeling over him.
Her hair was black as the darkest night and came down to the ground as she knelt. Her skin was pale, like she hadn’t been in the sun in a long time. Her eyes were the color of blood. Her clothing seemed to be made of patches of black, red, green, and violet colored cloth. Black boots were on her feet and were laced up the sides all the way to her knees. But what got his attention just in time were her fangs. Two fangs hung lower than the rest of her teeth. She was a vampire and she was attacking Rayman.
Neshae picked up a rock and threw it at her. He missed, but it distracted her from Rayman. She looked in his direction and a fear gripped him. It was almost as if he would die this night.
He got to his feet and ran into the trees. The girl followed him. She was gaining on him, but he had to lure her away from his family.
He looked back to see how close she was. She was gone. He slowed and turned his head back around and skidded to a stop. She was right in front of him.
How did she get there so fast? He wondered. He had always known that vampires were fast, but he never dreamed that they were that fast.
His eyes were drawn to the vampire’s. She seemed to hold him there in a trance. He couldn’t move. She bit him and as if under a spell, he fell asleep.
Chapter 2
Neshae woke up. His vision was fuzzy and everything was dark as night. He lay on what felt like stone. There was a pain by where his neck would have been if he had one. The taste of blood filled his mouth. He groaned and rolled over on his side.
“You’re awake.” Said a female voice. Neshae sat up and turned his head in her direction. He could hear the sound of rain coming down somewhere.
When his vision cleared, he could see her by a cave entrance. They were in a cave. Rain poured outside. And the woman was the one who had bitten him.
Neshae stood up, ready to fight her if he had to. Dizziness swarmed over him and he fell back down.
“Don’t try to get up so fast. You’ve lost blood.” She said. “You’ll need to feed soon. Right after this rain.”
The words stung Neshae like knives. She had turned him into a vampire. A blood sucker that walked by night. He would never be able to eat food again. He would never spend all day at the beach with his family again, even if they did survive. He wouldn’t be able to do anything he used to do. It was like he was dead.
Hatred toward this woman burned inside him. All hope seemed to be lost. But there was one thing he could do. He could take his revenge on her for taking his life away.
He didn’t even sound like himself anymore. She really did kill him. She killed Neshae. And whoever he was now would return the favor.
“Do you have a name?” the woman asked.
He glared at her. “I don’t have one yet.”
She smiled as if dealing with a child in its fame. “Well why not?”
“Because you killed that me.”
The smile faded. “Don’t overreact so much. You’ll get over it once you’ve had something to drink. I turned you and I’m going to teach you how to survive. I’ve got plans for you later.”
“I’ll never help you with anything.” He said.
“You will. I could have just sucked you dry and left your body for anything else that comes along. But I sensed something in you.”
He looked away. He would allow her to teach him whatever he needed to learn. He would carefully observe her and find her weakness. And when he was strong enough he would take his revenge.
“So what should I call you?”
He was woken from his thoughts. “Huh?”
“I’m not calling you ‘Hey you’ the whole time. What do you want me to call you?”
“I’ll tell you when I’m ready.” He said.
“Well, I’m Jomeiah.” She told him.
He thought about a new name for himself. His mind wandered back to his days in school. He’d had to take a class on a dead language that was sometimes still used when chanting magic spells. It was called Latin.
He tried to remember any of the words that had been forced into his brain. Unfortunately, cursed was never a word he learned so he couldn’t use it. But there was a word that meant “to turn, change.” Vertere or something like that. He couldn’t remember how the endings were supposed to go, but all the Latin names seemed to end with “us.”
He had found his new name. He had unwillingly been changed into something else. Neshae was dead and Verterus was born.
“My name is Verterus.” He said.
Whether she heard him or not, he didn’t care. They sat in silence as the rain continued to fall in the sky and the darkness in his soul grew.
There was a pain in a place he didn’t recognize. He looked behind him and saw two black bat wings sticking out of his back. He had been laying on one of them and hadn’t even noticed. He shifted his position so the wing could come free.
“That doesn’t happen to most vampires.” Jomeiah said. Verterus didn’t react. “We can change from human form to bat form, but you’re different. You keep your wings all the time.”
He still didn’t pay any attention. Just the mere thought of the woman sent his heart racing in a fury he had never known.
“The storm is ending. Morning will be here soon. We’d better hurry.” Jomeiah said.
“What fool would be out in this weather?” Neshae asked.
“You’d be surprised. And you’d better hope we find someone tonight or you will be even weaker tomorrow.”
He still didn’t move. He heard her move towards him and she put a hand in front of his face. It had a chocolate candy bar in it. It was one of the ones he’d hidden in the escape pod when he was still Neshae. Another reminder of his stolen life. He fought back the tears that he felt coming.
“This will help.” Jomeiah offered it to him. “Eat it.”
He looked at her. He looked into her eyes for the first time since she had bitten him. “I thought we drink blood?”
“Well how many of us would still be around if we couldn’t enjoy ourselves with food and other drink every now and then. I know I would have killed myself.”
Verterus took the candy bar and ate it. The familiar taste seemed to calm his nerves a little.
“Now come on.” Jomeiah said. “We have to drink sometime.”
Almost against his own will, Verterus stood up. He knelt and, despite his shoes not having laces, pretended to be one of them, making sure his wing blocked Jomeiah’s view. The wrapper of that candy bar was the only thing he had left of his former life. He wasn’t going to toss it away like trash. He slipped it inside the shoe he pretended to be tying.
When he stood up, Jomeiah hadn’t even been paying attention. The rain had stopped and she was looking outside.
Verterus looked out with her. Despite the dark of night, he could see clearly. They were in a small cave at the base of the mountain. The escape pod stood still where it had crashed. Rayman and his mom were gone. Probably out looking for him. There was a pain in his heart as he longed to go back to that life.
“You didn’t bite them after you bit me, did you?” Verterus asked Jomeiah.
“No.” she answered as she left the cave and walked out into the night. “I thought that was pretty brave of you to sacrifice yourself for them like you did. I wouldn’t allow that to be in vain.”
They walked through the woods for a few minutes before they found their first victims. Three men sat around a camp fire. Three tents surrounded them. They were humans. Guns were propped up against the tents as if the men were hunting. A killed animal roasted over the fire as they waited for it to cook.
Verterus and Jomeiah hid behind one of the tents.
“Okay. I’ll get their attention. When I give the signal, jump out for the ambush.” Jomeiah whispered.
“Why can’t we just scare them off and steal their food?” Verterus asked. He liked the idea of scaring the humans.
“I know why you don’t want to do this.” Jomeiah said. “I went through the same thing. Every vampire that was changed against their will does. Humans spread rumors about us saying that we’re evil blood suckers and the instant we take an innocent life we are damned to Hell.
“Tell me this. When the fox captures a rabbit to keep itself from starving to death, is it damned to Hell? That rabbit was more innocent than any human I’ve ever seen. Every time a cat eats a mouse, every time a human eats a cow or a chicken or a pig, are they? It is in nature for all creatures to kill something else to survive. Vampires sometimes kill to survive just like anything else. Understand?”
Verterus nodded.
“Okay. When I say ‘come out’ you attack. Got it?”
He nodded again.
“Good. Wait here.”
She came out from hiding behind the tent and the men saw her. They had to be drunk because they looked like they were wondering if she was real or if they were imagining her. She walked a certain way, had a facial expression, everything she could do to attract them as much as possible. Verterus almost forgot how much he hated her. Almost.
“Hi, boys.” She said in an enchanting voice. “I’m feeling so lonely tonight. I saw you sitting here by yourselves and thought it might be worth my time to see how much I can make from you.”
Verterus couldn’t help but smile. She was seduing them to get them off their guard.
She sat down in the lap of the nearest human. “And the best part is, I’m not completely alone out here. Come out!”
That was his cue. All the men looked in his direction, expecting another beautiful woman to come out of the shadows. Verterus jumped out, catching them by surprise.
The man who held Jomeiah in his lap looked at her. Her fangs came out and she bit him, instantly putting him under that sleeping spell.
The other two men jumped up and ran for their guns. Verterus pounced at one. His fangs came out as he bit the human and couldn’t resist the urge to suck out the blood. It just tasted so unreal.
The only problem was he hadn’t used the sleeping spell during the bite. The human thrashed around screaming his head off.
“Hold him still, Billy!” the last man cried. “I’ll shoot him off.”
Jomeiah stopped sucking on her man and approached the last one. There was a look of terror in his eyes when she merely shoved away his gun and grabbed his neck. She tossed him away as if he weighed less than a kitten and he ran off screaming.
“Al!” The man with Verterus on him shouted. “Come back!”
Jomeiah held Billy still with those hypnotizing eyes that had held Neshae still.
You must learn to put your victims to sleep. Verterus could hear her voice in his head. Otherwise they can get away.
How can I do that? Verterus asked.
You can get into his head and force him to relax. Just do it enough so that he falls asleep and do it fast.
Verterus could feel the man trembling in pain and fear. When his mind entered the man’s, he could feel that fear. But he did not let that distract him. He sent a calming emotion into the man’s mind. The trembling stopped. He intensified his emotion until he fell to the ground asleep.
“Well done.” Jomeiah congratulated him. “Now we feast.”
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Neshae seems a bit out of character here but that's just cause he was way different at that age than he is fully grown. His insanity isn't quite there yet and the other name thing is just what most vampires go through when they are changed against their will. A few, obviously like in Neshae's case, realize how stupid that really is and go back to their original names knowing that they aren't really dead, just changed.