Danté started getting used to the lectures, just followed the handbook and taught it to the class in a smooth and understandable way, no words too big, and if there where big words he'd explain them first before he continued.
The second class at the end of the day packed their bags and started leaving, Danté sat patiently waiting for them to leave, his mind still dwindled on Villa, and his current situation with Rebecca, Tiffany never came to get his number, so that idea was also bust.He had three days left, somehow he needed to confirm this, the question was how? Its not like she'll shift where he could find her? He checked a moon schedule on his laptop, first moon only Sunday, it won't work, he needed results before that.Then there was one last option, blood, if he could somehow get her to see a fresh wound, that would spark something in her regardless of it being day or night, unless she had a tight lid seal over her restraint."Sir?" He heard her and shook."RebThanks for the read peeps. Remember to check out Omega and the Vampire prince that comes before this one.
He checked his watch, saw the sun, there where three hours left before dark and Danté had ample time.After he zero'd his odometer he drew his car out and drove off, suddenly his organization had him thinking deeper, they didn't care, they saw nothing more than a monster, but Danté saw the daughter of a magnificent woman, an ex-partner so to speak, a legend.He understood his job well, and knew no emotions had to be brought along, so for the sake of his own mercy, he, will kill Rebecca... Knowing the Silver Cross might never show mercy to her, to them she's merely an abomination, a thing, a creature of darkness to be put to an end.Also knowing sometimes the Cross takes in subjects to test on, to see how they tic... Danté felt ashamed of his own words, therefore he will spare her the humiliation and offer her a quick an painless end.A bridge spanned open in front of him about five miles into his journey and he pulled over, the river was wide
Rebecca still sat with that vision in her head, the spray of blood, how it dazzled her like sparkles to a child. She held her mouth forcing herself to at least try and forget, she didn't want to resort to the blood bags in the fridge, she hated cold blood, she wanted it warm!Her mouth open she stroked her elongated fangs, they where at least short at the sight of the blood, but now, thanks to her entire day of prolonged grit and bare they were fully extended...Rebecca wanted blood, she needed blood! Deep in her she felt glad she got Benson's number and phoned him."Heya beautiful?""Are you up for a cup of coffee? Maybe I'll have something extra for you in my room?" She asked quickly."Uh, well..."She heard the voice of someone else, another girl "Who's that!? Gimme!"Rebecca twitched at the familiar voice coming into the speaker "This is Benson's new girlfriend! Who's this!?""Pff" she replies into the receiver and killed the line "F
Danté sat up in the sinking car, his seatbelt still held him in, looking at his watch he set a timer and let it run, five minutes, he could almost hold his breath that long.Werewolves won't follow him into a river right? His training told him Vampires definitely won't, but Villa is a scary case, she's not the best for nothing, hopefully she'd abandon this hunt like the good mother she is and get Rebecca to safety.If he could sigh he would, the car came to a rest on its nose, then collapsed onto its wheels, he unbuckled and climbed out clutching his heavy kit bag, throwing it over his shoulders he started to mush through the slimy tire spilled and rubbished river floor.The part of the Hudson river he chose wasn't too wide, he knew he'd make it, the only thing he had to take into account was, if Villa was persistent enough she'd wait to see of someone popped up...It made him wonder... Why can't vampires swim? Or was it really that supposed 'spell' that k
Slowly opening her eyes Danté couldn't help look at them both individually, having two eye colours really did distract one's own eyes from making proper contact with them.Her smile appeared as her arms came around his neck, Danté didn't move, he was fascinated, her hands felt soft, the skin on her arms as the slid over his shoulders felt soft, she felt, normal.Her head came up and from his vision he only saw her frisky short cut hair, her breath now in his neck, what was this!?Then that sharp pain in his neck made him fly up from the couch slapping at it.He breathed heavily, it was a dream! But two sided one a nightmare, why did she haunt him? Was it that vision of her face clear in his cross hairs? They say a sniper's job in reality is a lot more personal than one thinks, you get to see the face of the one you kill, get to know him for a few seconds, then squeeze the trigger.Rebecca was the first he never shot, is this why he had th
The student life, he forgot how it felt... No he didn't, Danté never went to college, or highschool, he never attended any school, the Cross taught him everything he knew and thanks to that it was never a real social life accept for the two hunters that was there with him.He was the youngest ever taken in and despite that they weren't soft on him, grinding routine and discipline into him like religion.To his right he caught Rebecca waving at Tiffany, she herself dragging Benson by his hand "Hey Becky you'll be fine right?"Rebecca looked at Benson and folded her arms stubbornly "Yeah, I'll be fine"The large player cleared his throat "I– I'm sorry Rebecca, you see I had my eye out for Tiffany quite a while now"Rebecca laughed waving "Relax Benson, you're a better guy than Daniel at least""I am?""Dunno? Let's ask out biology lecturer for a sum up?"Danté nearly choked on his drink "Me!?""Yeah, sure?"Dant&eac
Danté flew upright in his bed, he suddenly forgot how he got there, last thing he remembers was spending time with Rebecca on that football field, then its all a blank, did he drink himself into an oblivion? So much so that he forgot?He looked at his bedside table, his phone wasn't there, he flew up looking for it, everywhere, outside his car stood parked and there he found it under his seat, still recording.Danté felt a chill, usually when he left his phone on record it meant he wanted to catch something specific, although now he couldn't recall why, and when he placed it on record?Stopping it he played the recording back, he heard the muffled sounds of kissing and moaning from Rebecca, ice cold chills now, he had her in his car!?"Faster" was the last thing she said when he heard himself grunt, then groan, then it went quiet.Not long after that Rebecca spoke, and Danté could feel his soul leave him."You will forget everything after the football field""I
"I want you to close your eyes and empty your mind now" Skyler said as Rebecca lied on a couch spread out supine."Okay?""You are obviously here because you had blood again, mind telling me what happened?""Well, me and Danté had a good time, then we found each other in the back of his car""Were you both drunk?""Yes""Did you compel him to the car?""No""So, the urges to drink his blood, was that the reason you wanted him?""No~""Then?"Rebecca felt her face warm up "Honestly I only wanted to have sex with him"Skyler almost giggled looking at Villa scoffing."I heard that ma""Did the need to feed kick in before you started undressing or during?""During""What did you see? What made you sink your fangs?""The blood coursing through the vein in his neck""How did it look?""Like the milky way, full of stars but yellow, the sounds of his heartbeat almost like music playing, it
Skyler was still busy writing his name when he said the words 'anger issues?' Could it be the same Danté Rebecca spoke of moments ago? If so what could it mean?"Do you take any medication for it?""I drink, a lot, if that's considered medication?""How long have you used alcohol to douse the anger?""Almost six years"She wrote it down on her clipboard "Its a long time""I know""Any health issues due to it?""Not yet"She decided to beat around the bush in a sneaky way "Do you have someone in your life? A girl perhaps?""No, not really""Not really?"Danté didn't want to bring her up, but "I met this girl not too long ago, although because of my occupation I can't really give her the attention she deserves""What do you do?""I'm a dept collector"Skyler thought it might not be him then, according to Rebecca the Danté she spoke of was a tutor."I want you to think of her" she