Eleanor sighed happily in her sleep; her nightmares finally faded to regular, incoherent dreams that didn't make sense or shape in her mind. Perfect, she dreamt. I'll finally get some decent rest now...
D glanced at them all for a moment, and then gave a swift nod. "Fine," Van Helsing snapped, giving Edward a dirty look. "Let's go." "Let's get Bee, too, please," Edward added. "God, who the hell put you in charge?" Van Helsing snapped.
"Let's go," Van Helsing agreed. "Thanks for the help, D, but we have to be going." "Come with us," Edward began suddenly. "We could use the help and we have common goals." D looked around at them all. "Half of you are vampires, no?"
"I like that on-" D cut off the voice again. "Say one more word and I'm slicing you off," he muttered. "Ok..." it sighed. D shrugged his shoulders and sheathed his blade on his back. "I apologize." Edward smiled. He liked this one much more than Van Helsing.
D sighed and took the glove off his right hand. The face that was embedded in his palm stretched out, yawning. "You're all a bunch of ****ing monsters!" it shouted. "D, this is ridiculous, kill them, please-" D balled it into a fist again. "A parasite," he explained shortly. "He's useful, but not right now." "I see," Van Helsing muttered. "I have to thank you for killing Will. He was quite the handful."
"By rights, you should kill all the *****es! I can't believe you're letting all the scum tal-" "Out of line!" D snapped, crushing his palm against his sword's hilt. "If you all serve no threat, I won't hurt any of you." Edward sighed and turned his attention away from Beatrice. He looked at the newcomer, wondering where the other voice was coming from. Van Helsing frowned. He didn't know what to say or do. There is no evil in him as far as I can tell... therefore I cannot shoot.
Eleanor moaned in her sleep, nightmares still haunting her. She rolled over, letting her head fall into Tristan's lap, wrapping her arm around his heavily bandaged waist. Her dreams seemed to settle down, and she relaxed slightly.
"Hey, you son of a b.itch, who the hell do you think you are?" Van Helsing snapped, using his free arm to pull out his gun. "I've had enough people trying to stand me up! Who the hell are you?" D frowned, surprised at the girl's guts. "I'm D... Vampire Hunter." "Bee," Edward began, not interested in the new comer. "Stop running away if you really care about us."
D yanked out his sword once more swung the tip at Beatrice's throat. "There is no vampire in the world that can shove me and live," he murmured angrily. "Who the hell is that?" Van Helsing began, confused. "Didn't he... kill Will?" Edward asked.
"Edward's right," Van Helsing said, supporting Jinx's weight and starting forward. "Let's go and get a better plan going." "You'll have to help me," Edward said to Hannah. "For some reason I still don't feel like all my bones are back in the right places..."
ray says hes gonna go down there and beat the **** out of you lol
Van Helsing shook his head. "I don't know about everyone else here," he began. "But I don't trust you, Beatrice." Edward sighed. "Can we just get the hell out of here?" he growled. "We obviously need a better plan... and where are Carl and Michael?"
ray wants you to know that there is a new totally drama action something thing on now XD
"Why would you help us?" Van Helsing asked. "And how on earth did you have the speed and strength to rip his arm off?" "Yes," Edward said, gasping and doubling in pain as several of his ribs healed back into place. "Tell... us..." D stopped and stood in the shadows of the staircase, silent and listening.
"Jinx," Van Helsing started, standing up slowly. He put his hands on both her shoulders, looking at her. "Are you alright?" Edward sighed. "Yeah we are all fine for now," he said, keeping his hand around Hannah's waist. "What the hell are you doing here?" he added at Beatrice. "Where do you think you're going? There's obviously been a misunderstanding; you were supposed to beat the **** out of one vampire lord and there were two of the *******s, you idiot! Go ask those people what's wrong, D! Come on-" D sheathed his sword and punched his right fist into his left palm. "I said enough; you're loud."
Van Helsing shook his head and yanked himself up to his knees, sitting back on his feet. "Can you please put her down now?" he snarled, his hand reached toward his hand gun. "We'll get him," Edward sighed, reaching toward Hannah's hand and grabbing it. "I promise." D sighed. I guess they both needed to die, he thought. One down, one more to go... He turned toward the staircase to head downstairs. "Love you, Bee," Lestat started when Jinx was done drinking. He let her go when he was sure she could stand on her own. "That's another favor for my favorite child." He blew a kiss in Beatrice's direction and vanished.
Van Helsing groaned as he dragged himself next to Jinx. "What did.. he do to you?" Edward let out a weak yell as his body slowly faded back to normal from lack of energy. "Hannah," he sighed. "I'm sorry too..." Dracula shrieked and grabbed his arm off the floor and launched into the air, through the ceiling and out into the night. D moved back into the shadows, not sure what was happened to the little vampire on the floor. The man next to her was obviously a hunter like him, but judging from the (lame XD) wound on his head, he was in no shape to fight. "Oh, I see..." Lestat said, both aloud and in his mind to Beatrice. He walked slowly into the room, surveying the floor and the people around it. "My God, you people!" he exclaimed, happy to hear his voice echo around the ceiling. "I kill that b.astard John for you and this is what happens next? My Lord, this is ridiculous..." He stepped over to Van Helsing and Jinx, and kicked the hunter aside with the toe of his shined, black boot. "Excuse me, sir," he murmured in his sweet tone. He gently grabbed Jinx by the shoulders and pulled her up against his chest. "Oh, my dear," he whispered, brushing her hair off her face as her head fell limply back. "You poor little thing... made such a weak vampire. What would you do without me?" He gave Van Helsing a smirk and a wink before lowering his head and biting into the soft skin below Jinx's collar bone, pulling hot mouthfuls of her blood into his system. "Here, love," he sighed a moment later, pulling away from her and offering his wrist that he'd cut open for her. "My blood is, as little Bee knows, like liquid diamonds to your type. Drink and be grateful, sweetheart."
Van Helsing groaned and looked on the floor, his cheek grinding on stone tiles. He saw Jinx on the floor near him and reached out his hand. "Jinx..." he began. "What's... wrong?" Edward whined, trying to stand, but found several ribs broken. Damn, he growled. I can't take this... I need to move... Dracula screamed and dropped Hannah to the ground, howling in pain. "Damn you!" he shrieked. "Damn all of you!" D looked over at the girl who had cried out, confused. Another vampire? What is wrong with her? If that was her master, then she should be healed... no? What's the matter, little Bee? Lestat asked, startled slightly by her tone of voice. He drifted toward the third floor corridor. You don't sound very happy...
OOC: man this is intense! :D BIC: Dracula grunted, blood spurting from his lips as he stepped back from the impact. "You little b.itch," he snarled, stepping forward and grabbing Hannah by the throat. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth (just like in anime! XD) and down his chin. "I should kill you now." Edward howled in pain, whining after each punch. Hannah... he whimpered mentally to no one in particular. D looked down at the girl and stared at her for a moment. "Stay back," he murmured shortly, and swept forward into the third floor room. He turned in a sharp arc toward Will, slicing his blade through the vampire's arm. Through the spurt of blood, he ran the blade into Will's torso, pulling it up swiftly to his wind pipe. D pulled out the blade as Will fell crumpled on his knees, and cut across the vampire's neck, sending his head flying fifty feet into the opposite direction. He sighed, and let the blade rest on his hip once more.
Dracula threw at a rock at Van Helsing's head, knocking him to the ground unconscious. Van Helsing cried out and fell over, blood leaking from his forehead. Dracula laughed. "That was quite simple." Edward growled and launched himself at Will, digging his claws into the vampire's back despite the drowsy feeling coming over him.
