War Upon Family's Part 1: The Duke's

Brixton held three jobs to make sure he and his wife, even though they were not legally married, they called themselves husband and wife. Brixton wanted the best for Helena. He knew about what she had been put through. Though, Helena had no clue what Brixton had been put through his entire life. He had lied to her about what happened to him the night they ran away. Maybe Brixton was embarrassed about letting the horrible abuse happen to him. Maybe he blamed himself. Maybe he loves Helena so much he doesn't want to worry her too much. Either way she will eventually find out about it. But who knows. She may or may not ever know about it. Back at the Vampire Mansion. The Duke's were getting ready for war. When they discovered that their daughter was deeply in love with Brixton. They called a war council apon the Werewolves. The Duke's extended family members were called to help them out with the war against their nemesis, the Werewolves. From all around the globe family members came. The Mansion was big enough to hold all one thousand and eight hundred family members. All were old enough to fight. Even the young ones no younger than ten. They needed an army of vampires to go against the army of Werewolves. The day for the war was still being debated between the two council leaders of both sides. Every morning from dawn until mid day the Vampire men worked on building their muscles. The female vampires worked on their warrior techniques for the war. The younger vampires practiced with swords, chains; their aim with different kinds of guns: hand guns: 44 magnums, Smith andWesson Semi AutoPistols, 9mm semi autos, and other kinds of handguns; Savage Arms 110 Tactical Bolt Action Center Rifle. The number of guns were countless. There were so many weapons, too many to keep track of exactly how many there were. But, it was still easy to keep track of the location of each and every weapon. As time passed, day by day, week by week and eventually months. The tension between family members were getting high. As the days drew nearer for word on when they will be at war. The term of their nemesis had turned into a grudge and then after careful consideration it had been decided there's now a family feud. The family feud, though they had no idea what they would loose with their pure hatred for one another. It's been centuries since the Werewolves and Vampires were nemesis. It began in, well it's actually an unknown year to make an exact guess. Since no one of the current living knew they had to either keep researching or just mark their own date of the year that started it all. June nineteenth. The Werewolves Head Council Leader and the Vampires Head Council Leader called a War Council meeting with all Council members. "Now, we are going to set a date for the war. If anyone disagrees with anything signal in the usual way. As a reminder all you need to do is raise either hands until called upon. At that point, you can speak your mind. Everyone understands? Everyone agree?" Stated the Head Council Leader of both sides. Everyone indicated they understood by raising either of their hands. Most of them raised their right hand, the rest raised their left hand, while there were some who indicated by nodding their head. After a while an argument started between Dronnicka and Raul. Soon they were in a fist fight. Drawing blood and nearly knocking each other out. The fight had to be broken before either of them were killed by the other. "Dronnicka get a hold of yourself man!" Ordered the Head Council Leader. As he lifted Dronnicka up to his feet Dronnicka saw the same was going on with the Head Council Leader of the Werewolves. The Werewolves council team and the Vampires council team decided to take a thirty minute break. That would give both sides time to calm down and relax. During the thirty minute break there were Marlboro Red cigarettes and water passed around to one another. After the break, when the meeting was resumed, they were able to continue with calmness and ease. At the end of the meeting the date and time for the war was decided. It will be held on December twenty-fifth, Christmas night at ten PM in the forest. There the Werewolves are able to transform into their true identities. Their true identities are not allowed around anyone who doesn't know they're Werewolves. This rule turned into a law many decades ago. If any of the outside world mortals found out there are Werewolves living around them it is a sure thing they would discover there are also vampires around them as well. This could not and would not be acceptable in any sort of way. Especially when everyone, every mortal, would burn them to ash while they were still alive. They would be burned alive so they would suffer more especially their family as they would be forced to watch helplessly. Because of this it is better to keep it a secret. After the war council had ended and everyone were back to either the castle or the Mansion the news of the date and location was announced.