“No, I want to go with you” Mrs McQueen argues with Samuel.Samuel is trying to convince her to go with John and find the dagger, Nightmare, but the hard lady insist on going to rescue her daughter.“You may be a hunter but believe me you are only going to be a nuisance” Samuel says.“She is my daughter and I have every right to go after her” she argues.“Look, you may be in a hurry to die but I’m not letting that woman suffer anymore losses.She already lost her father, I don’t want her to lose her mother as well”.Mrs McQueen pause as she hears his words. She folds her fist hard and bites her lip before raising her head and looking up at the six foot of a man. “So you care about her, that’s good enough for me” she scoffs and turns around.“I will go with John,” she says.Samuel sighs, “Now I can be focused” he whispers to himself.Mrs McQueen walks to meet John, close to his mustang in the park.“I’m guessing he managed to convince you to follow me” John says.“Goddamn vampires. I

Baltimore, Maryland. NY. John and Mary, Mrs McQueen, arrive at Maryland where the map leads. They are heading towards Winans Meadow. If this is where the dagger is then there is hope for them to destroy the enemy. John drives past Leon Day Park. The blond vampire admires the environment as the sun’s light dims. He glances at Mrs McQueen with the side of his eyes, her eyes are closed and her breathing is moderate. She seems to be asleep but John knows better, he has known Mary for years and she never sleeps around anything not human. “Your husband picked a lovely place to hide a magical killing weapon,” John says. “What is that supposed to mean?” she asks, her stare piercing through John like a million daggers. “I thought you were asleep”, “You know I’m not. Now, what were you saying about my late husband?”. John sticks out his tongue at her, “Eyes on the road, only one of us is immortal here”, John giggles. They reach Winans Meadow and park by the side of the road. John

John gasps for breath as his body is jolted to life, he finds himself at the backseat of a car with two men in front. One of the men turns around to look at John who is shaken up. Of course, he has to be since he thought he was going to meet his family on the other side if he was lucky. But here he is, alive and awake. His mouth his dry and his belly churn as the image of his dead family flashes before him. His emotions gradually take over his rationality like a man on hard drugs and he begins to scream and cry as he punches the hood of the car. “Gabriel,” Samuel calls his brother who is driving, “Calm him down”, Gabriel says. “Silence”, Samuel shouts in a deep voice and like a scared little child John moves to one end of the backseat and wraps his hands around himself. He shivers as his skin slowly turns pale, “He needs blood, Gabe” Samuel says. “I know that” Gabriel says, “Why did you save him anyway?” “I guess I felt bad for him you know. Seeing your family killed before yo

Mary McQueen and John meet with an old friend of Mary’s a few blocks away from the vast land owned by You know who.She made a few calls to get him to bring weapons for them, to rescue Rachael and the twins. Steven Gerard stands at 5’11ft, he has broad shoulders that carry a thin neck and a bald head. He has light brown eyes and greybeards that beautify his sturdy-looking face. His fair skin is tainted by a tattoo that covers the entirety of his upper arm. He is an arms dealer but not the ordinary kind, the supernatural kind that sells stakes, wolfsbane and things like holy water. His inventory is not limited to these kinds of weapons as his arsenal ranges from pistols to rocket launchers. He stands with a stern face as he eyes John who returns his gaze with the same energy. He is accompanied by Philip, also an old friend of Mary’s. Philip looks quite frantic as he helps ready the weapons. Philip is 6ft tall, his hair is a mix of grey and brown, he has dark eyes and he is fair

Gabriel, Samuel and John look at the dead vampires before their feet and smile feeling satisfied with their handiwork. They are odourless bearing a smell of nonexistence. “Let’s get out of here,” Gabriel says, Samuel adjusts his sleeves and John holds his jacket against his lap still covering Nightmare. John just witnessed the ferocity of the twins as he fought alongside them on enemy grounds, he thanked his stars for being on their side but it also reminds him about Dracula and sees how similar they are to their father. Will they be able to kill their father? The trio does not go far before bullets come flying toward them, John dives behind the twins while they standstill as the bullets hit them but inflicts no damage on their bodies. Gabriel looks at his jacket, now designed with bullet holes and gets angry. “This is expensive,” “Wolves” Samuel sniffs into the air and detects their scent. The culprits come with arms, “Are you sure these are wolves because those are guns that ca