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Violence and Rampage- Part 1

this is part one. Its a little long, but i think you will enjoy it....
Creative Created on 4-26-09 Views(19) Story Rating G

Running is hard to do when your holding a 9mm gun and theres blood everywhere. You tend to worry about not slipping on the blood, that you forget your holding the gun. But i didnt have time to forget. One seconed of me forgetting, and i could be dead, would be dead.

All i had to do was worry about not slipping, me runeing out of amo, and runing away from the thing behind me. No sweat. Atleast i could say ive done this sorta shit before and survived. But each time is a little different, and each time tends to get a little harder.

My name is Sashira. Yeah its a name you see all over myspace and other sites, but this has been my name for years. I am only 14. But ive been 14 six times, i think. Thats the longest i can remember. Im a cluster of souls. Well i guess thats what you would call me. Im one of a kind. Vampires call me Pure Blood, cause theres no other name they have for me. However, i am not a vampire, so i am not a Pure Blood. Werewolves call me the enamy. Just because i tend to agree more with vampires, dosnt make me one. Lycings, which are like werewolves but different, just think of me as Pure Blood. To Faries, i am the Lost Soul, or Fallen Angel. And to humans, i am Bloody Queen. I am a different thing to everybody, because i am nothing but everything. A cluster of souls.

Souls die, and a piece of it is left behind. That piece connects to another piece, and then its put in a body... a baby before its born. Its different with me. When my soul dies, it always stays the main link. The main source that controls all the rest. I only am one soul and one soul always. But i collect others just like normal souls do. But i am the only Master. This is what makes me everything. I can be whatever i choose, even human.

But why the heck does that matter now? I have five werewolves after me and three drainers. One drainer is enough for me. Three is killing me.

"Aww come play with us little girl. Come make our life a little more interesting."

I think that was comeing from one of the werewolves. Even if your not human you can be a perve.

"Rapest. Go fuck your grandmother" thats the best thing i could think of to say.

There was one way out. The door. Sadly two wolves beat me to it. I shot at them, and got one right between the eye. Lucky shot. No one could get that shot by running. But sadly that shot wouldnt kill him, just knock him out until he healed. Shit.

I turned to see a Drainer stareing down at me.

"I will drain all your blood dry. You will be my little pet. You shall make me rich for all eternaty"

"Like hell i will" My gun was faceing down right above his foot. I pulled the trigger. For some reason getting shot on your foot hurts like hell. His screams gave me a little confadince.

Drainers are humans who drain non-humans for a liveing. They are strong because when they drain a non-human, they drink some, and then sell the rest at the black market. Oh yeah, theres a black market for this kinda thing. But beeing drained from them is like hell itself. I never have been, but ive seen vampires that have been broken from being drained. Thats if they survive.

The one drainer was on the floor. Two down, until the werewolf heals, but two down. They all jumped in front of me. No more amo.. shit.

*sigh* "Now you guys leave me no chioce" I dropped the gun. It wont help me now. But what i would do next will. I took three long deep breaths, with my eyes closed. Just stareing at nice quit darkness. I could feel it, i could feel how strong each person in this room was. Sadly, not strong enough. I hated to kill.

Claws come from my hands. As long as i could keep the fangs from comeing, it was all okay. Slashing at them was easy. Blood splattering was easy. To easy for my tast, and that scared nervouse feeling i was haveing, turned to bordem. That is exackly why i surpress my power... uhh ability. I turn into a cold hearted bitch. But i wouldnt this time, cause the blood i was running on before, was the blood of a 7 year old little boy.

The werewolves wanted to have there fun. But drainers dont allow human killings. They wouldnt even work with non-humans if there life depended on it. But i guess tonight proved me wrong. I hated being wrong. Its always bad.

I stared at all the dead bodies. I even killed the wolves for good. Poison is good like that. I always remember to dip my fingers in it. It was almost dawn. I had nothing to do now but go home and get cleaned up. I'll just report this insadent to the council and Elders tomorrow night. They cant yell at me when i almost got killed. But they alwaysed tried.

Driveing home was slow. The blood on my close was begening to smell like old blood. I loved this shirt to. It was from Hot Topic, and caust me 40 bucks. Oh well, it was trash now.

Home smelled nice. The only thing i hated was sneaking in by the window. If my mother found out what i was doing. It would be the crazy house for me. I changed in my Pj's. And fell to quit darkness.

                                                Chapter Two

A loud noise was comeing from the table next to the bed. And my mothers voice was comeing from behind my door.

"Lana, get the hell up. Your going to be late for. I swear if your late for school again im going to beat the shit out of you."

Great, mother was up. Lana? Since when the hell did she call me Lana? The name my parents gave me was Svetlana. (Sveetlana) Oh well. Leave it to my mother to forget her own daughters name.

"Im up mom. Go back to sleep."

"Fine. And im not makeing you breakfast now cause you wouldnt wake up"

I just stared at the door. She neve makes me breakfast anyways.

"Hey mom. Can Luie drive me to school?"

"No, its your god damn fault for wakeing so late. Get your own ass to school"

*sigh* Oh well, it didnt hurt to ask. Luie was my mothers boyfriend and the father to my little sister. Yeah i had human parents. Human parents who had no idea about what i was or what i did. Kinda. My family always new i was different, but they tried to ignore it. I shut the alarm off. I only had gotten an hour of sleep. Joy!

I wasnt late for school. I was 10 minutes early. Thats what happens when you run like hell. And when your use to runing from bad guys, you learn to run super fast. I never went to class, but stayed with my music teacher instead. He was my roll modle. And i was like another daughter to him. Well more like a son i guess. I never ackted like a girl. I called him Buddy.

"Hey Buddy, what do you want me to do today?"

"Go to class."

Ha. Like that would get me to class. He new better then that. He just loved pissing me off.

"Aww but why would i go to class when i love spending time with you? So, what you want me to do today?"

He took a deep long breath. He new he should just give up now. Victory is rewarding, most of the time.

"Go help some new kids on the orchestra music. There in the other room. There all violinists. They need alot of work. Try not to be to hard on them?"

"I'll try, but i cant promise i will succeed."

He just smerked. Everyone in this school was afraid of me. I was The Emo Queen here. In this school, Whoever is the emo kid is the king or queen, and everyone looks up to you. But everyone is also afraid of you. I didnt care though, i liked my space.

I walked in the other room to where the little kids where. They where all fith and six graders. They gasp. I liked there reaction. School just felt to out of place for me. Maybe cause i fight monsters and almost get killed every night for a liveing. I tend to be mean in school. I just dont answer to silly dumb question.

"Your emo Queen arent you?" It was the smallest kid in the room who asked me. I give her points for bravery, but i take some for asking suck an abviouse question.

"I guess"

"Your going to help us?" Another kid asked. "But your like the best violinist here."

"Well i need something to do besides scareing little kids. Now take out the hardest piece so we can began."

They reacted quickly. Good. I didnt have patients for this kinda thing. Non at all. School was long but it gave me something to do besides go home. I usually stayed after school to hang out with "Buddy", and i came early in the morning to help him set up. I was a music freak, and i loved it.

Walking home from school was the worst. Because i new each step took me closer to hell. Oh well, cant be helped.

"Im home"

"Hey sweety". It was Luie. "Your mother went to your grandfathers house, she should be home in like an hour. You hungry?"

I just shut my eyes and breathed slowly. Thank god my mother wasnt home, but i wish she took fatty Luie with her. I hated him.

"No im not hungry"

"Oh okay, let me no when you need something."

If i needed something, i'd get it myself. I walked to my room quickly and fell on the bed. The good thing about not going to class, you never know whats for homework, so you cant do it. I had about six hours of sleep before i had to go. Thats more then enough. I hoped.

                                            Chapter three

It was dark, and quit. My mother still wasnt home yet, and knowing her, she wouldnt be until three in the morning. It was 11pm. And i needed to get ready. I was meeting the council members and Elders of the Vampires. I needed to report what had happened the night before.

The vampires where in a war with the werewolves. I agreed with the vampires, so i joined them instead. It was something to do. The werewolves just wanted power, and where killing inasent humans to get it. I wouldnt allow that.

Getting ready to meet the council and Elders is just anoying to me. I have to dress a certain way just to please them. To them, i am queen, so i must ackt like one. Ha! I decided to wear black baggy paints with white stiching and a belly butten shirt that was almost backless. Sadly, they would love it. There was a plane ticket on my bed. It was for a private jet. Vampires had money, and i needed to get a private jet of i wanted to be back home from Italy by dawn.

Theres a huge old building nobody seems to use or care about. All anybody knows about it, is that i rich old woman owns it and she dosnt wish to part with it. Haha if they only new the rich old woman was a vampire. This is where vampires called home. This is where the council and elders lived.

I walked in perfecly natural as if i owned the place. When your powerful, you tend to have confadence. I try not to have to much.

"Welcome Master Sashira" It was a young blood. Maybe a year old. I believe his body was of a 19 year old. so young, and he already gave his soul to vampirism.

"Thankyou young one. Are they ready for me now?" As if i had to ask. I could walk in here whenever i wanted without a meeting. But i decided not to.

"Yes, you may walk in whenever you please."

I didnt like how he said that. He was to young to speak to me in that way, but i let it go.            

I walked in the room. They way it is set, is that the 12 council members where sitting at a long table, and the 4 Elders where on there own table above them. Ofcourse Elders are higher then councils. The oldest Elder was Van. Not Van Dracula, that would be funny. Just Van. His true age was unknown, and he liked it that way. I could esally invade his mind and find out, but i respected his wishes. Im not always a bitch. Van had a huge anoying crush on me. It was anoying.

I spoke first.

"Nice to see you again members of the council and Elders. I apolize for the wait i have caused you."

For some reason, when im seroiuse and my gaurd is real up, i talk like im as old as them. I mean i lived when they did, but i also died.

"Ahh my buety, the wait is well worth. I am glad to see you have come home safly." Van said this.

His words anoyed me, and everyone saw it. 

"I am not your beuty. So please do not call me as so." I said it sharply, but not as sharply as i wanted to.

"Very well my queen"

That was even worse. His god damn smirk was pissing me off. But then again, he has helped me through alot. And i do like him a little. I will admit to that. Van was the only one who dared test my temper. He new he had an advantage, but he also new where that advantige ended.

"No more games Van. I am here to report."

"Then report."

I took a deep breath. He is so god damn lucky i owe him many lives.

"I faught five werewolves and three drainers last night."

"Did you say three drainers? There working with them?" This came from a man name riuki. He is also a good friend.

"Yes, they are. The drainers have made some sort of deal with the werewolves. Whatever it is, it must be important to make them abandind there own ways."

"How did you escape?" I didnt know this ones name. He was a council member, just like riuki. I never spoke to him besides meetings, so i never learned his name.

"I killed them all"

Everyone started talking loud with eachother trying to figure out if i was still sane. I think. Thats the thing with me. I can lose my sanity in a heart beat by useing to much power. But i wasnt that weak to give in to insanity, surely they should give me more credit. The humming of vioces got louder.

"SILENCE!" Yelled Van.

When Van yelled, when he cammanded something, everyone listened. He is the oldest. The council members kept quit. I new that they wouldnt speak for the rest of the meeting unless given permission.

"My queen, how has our chances on winning changed?"

I wasnt going to lie to Van. Not even to make everyoe else feel better. And thats what he wanted me to do. He wanted me to lie right now, and tell him the truth persanally later. I dont work that way.

"Concidereing the fear you Vampires have with drainers. I say there is little to no hope of winning. But then if you think again, the wolves are desperate. We have something they are afraid of. We use that to our advantige, and then our chances increases. We just need to find it."

Van looked at me with steady heavy eyes. I did not move an inch. I just stared back. I think i was the only one who could stare at Van and not move. Yay me.

"You know very well what they are afraid of, my queen."

"Yes i do. But your idea of useing me to win this war is against mine."

"Your family will be well pertected."

"My family will be in pain because you cant find the courage to deal with this in a more sensable manner. Because you cant find the strength to reley on yourself instead of me." I was yelling.

"SILENCE!"

"NO!"

It grew quit in the room. I was the only one who could disobey, who was aloud to disobey. I was stronger, and to them, i was queen.

"Your duty as queen, is to pertect us at all cost."

"I DID NOT ASK TO BE QUEEN. I never did. I do what i need to each life, what my perpise is. I forfill it. But now you ask to much of me. I will not hurt the once that love me."

"Love. You call what your mother treats you love?"

I hissed loudly. And in one seconed i was at my spot in from of the door,and the next i was next to Van with my claws ready to dig in his neck. I new that his eyes widened, just like everybody elses is the room. No one saw me move. Even with vampire eyes they saw nothing.

Van new that i was in his mind. He didnt feel me, but he new. He was nervouse, but not scared. He new he was wrong. He started to open his mouth to say something, and i resisted the urge to rip his throat out.

"Master, please forgive my rudeness. I spoke out of line, and i am trulely sorry."

I let him go, and he turned to me and went on one knee. He bowed his head slowly. Everyone did as he did. He was the oldest, when he bows, we all do.

"Will you forgive me Master?"

I stared at him with empty eyes. He had never called me master. That means he truely thinks of me as one. He knows i am stronger. But that didnt matter right now. I needed to calm down before things got out of hand.

"Ofcourse i forgive you my friend. Just as you would forgive me."

He stared at me. I new what he was thinking without reading his mind. He was going to offer me his blood. This was his way of saying sorry. I would not take it. I dont need it.

"Van, i do not except your gift, for it is not a gift, but a curse."

He stared at me. He was blank, which means he was a little upset. He desires for my fangs.

"Very well Master"

He rose from where he kneeled and slowly walked backwards. He new better then to put his gaurd down once i was pist. I was glad he new, i didnt want to hurt him.

"Council members, Elders, i apalogise for my rudeness. I will go to my room now and rest. Please call on me when you wish."

Riuki stood up. He stared at me, but not in my eyes.

"Very well Sashira.. uhh... i mean Master."

"Ha Riuki, it is alright to call me as before. I am fine."

He smiled. "Good. You had me worried there for a moment Sashira."

The council looked at him. Anyone lower then an Elder must call me master. But i gave him the right not to. So they couldnt complain.

"Very well then. Until you call on me then." I turned and waved. I wanted to sit in my room for a bit and calm down. Yeah, i had my own room here, and it was huge. And something from like The Underworld movie. It was my sanctuary.

TO BE CONTINUED...

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