The
Blood-donor Clinic Morgue…
A clanging sound began to occur in
each slot as the sleeping humans waiting to be feast on began to wake up.
Chapter Ten
24 hours later…[U2]
Mia and Martha were brought out
before the queen. Martha was in rags and chains.
“Well Mia by all means,” said
Victoria, “Martha is all yours. Bite away.”
“But I’ll die,” said Martha.
“Exactly,” said Victoria, “a
punishment deemed fit for a traitor.”
“Not if I escape,” said Martha
touching her gem to become a fairy but nothing happens.
“I don’t understand,” said Martha,
“I’m still a fairy so why can’t I return to that form.”
“Because as long as the cave is
depressurized you can’t become a fairy without dying,” said Victoria, “the only
way to possibly escape is to use your magic as a human.”
“But that will turn me into a
witch,” said Martha.
“Indeed it will and one bite from me
will just kill ya,” said Mia, “and then I will have my revenge.”
Seeing as she had no choice Martha
turned herself invisible thus turning herself into a witch. And with that Mia
quickly attacked her and bit her in the neck thus killing her instantly.
“Thank-you my queen,” said Mia.
“You are quite welcome,” said
Victoria.
At that time Judy comes into the
throne room acting very panicky.
“My queen,” said Judy, “I have
urgent news.”
“What is it?” asked Victoria.
“The sleeping donors are waking up
at an alarming rate,” said Judy, “It was Jessica’s spell as a genie. She must
have been freed from her bottle. That would reverse the spell eventually.”
“I need to find me a new genie at
once,” said Victoria.
“Shall I go look for a genie maker?”
asked Judy, “I’m sure I can find one.”
“I’m sure you can too,” said
Victoria, “so yes go.”
She exits the throne room then the
cave.
“That’s it Michelle,” said David as
he watches and coaches his daughter in her training to be a vampire slayer,
“never miss a mark when fighting vampires. If you have an opportunity to slay one,
take it.”
By this time Michelle was working on
her target practice. The targets, cardboard cutouts of vampires and she was not
missing a single one. And after about a half hour of doing this, she was ready
to shower and go home.
“Well,” said David, “I have to say
after two sections, you are almost ready to go out on your first hunt.”
“I am?” asked Michelle, “That’s
great.”
“But you are only almost ready,”
said David, “You’re not quite there yet. You need at least two more weeks of
training before I’ll say you are ready for your first hunt.”
“Two more weeks?” asked Michelle,
“man I can’t wait. Was my mom this excited about hunting vampires?”
No answer.
“Dad?” asked Michelle, “why didn’t
you answer my question?”
Still no answer.
“Did my mom not want to be a vampire
slayer or something?” asked Michelle, “did you have to force her or something?”
No answer.
“There
is something he’s not telling me,” thought Michelle, “too bad I don’t have the ability to probe his mind and find out what he
is thinking.”
“I
can’t even think about what happen to her mother or she’ll know when she learns
she can probe human minds,” thought David.
They arrive home and Michelle
immediately heads up to her room. She picks up her dairy and begins to write.
“Dear Diary,” she writes, “some
strange things have been happening to me lately. First, I find out I am a
direct descendent of Van Helsing the famous vampire slayer. Then I find out
that I can control others. Well actually, it turns out I can control only two
girls at school. Oh, the things I made them do this week at school without even
trying were rather funny. And somehow or another it got me a spot on next
year’s cheerleading squad. But being the descendant of Van Helsing comes with
other perks. I get to take on the role of the town’s heroic vampire slayer.
It’s my destiny according to my dad. And apparently I am going to be a good one
because I always met my mark in training today but he says I still have two more
sessions to go before I start hunting vampires. I guess I’m okay with that. But
here is something that has been happening to me that I am not sure he knows
about and I surely don’t want him or my mom to find about.”
She pauses for a minute then continues
to write.
No comments:
Post a Comment