The Vampire: The Life of Amon Part 1

Chapter 13

March 20th 1789

Madrid Spain. Amon is going insane, Persephone has never seen him so mad, according to Amon someone is copying him, and it's been going on since Gibraltar two weeks ago. They've been carrying on, and according to Amon they leave no scent, or they know how to mask it. This is something only older vampires know how to do. Amon has been practicing over the last year or so, and Persephone struggles to track him when he masks his scent.

All serial killers have a type of victim that they go far, whether they like to admit it or not, Amon is no different when he wants to cause fear and panic. The main victim's that he likes are family's, a husband and wife with two children preferably a boy and girl these are his favorites. Finding a husband and wife killed is not that big, but two small children that are placed on their parents as of their parents where trying to protect them against some sort of monster. This scares people so much that they don't want to venture out at night with their families, which makes killing them all the sweeter, when they think that they're safe in their own homes.

This is because humans believe that unclean demon cannot enter there dwelling without an invitation, vampires and other demons let humans believe this.

"I'm telling you that someone is copying me! They are killing people that I want to kill in the way that I was going to kill them!" Amon states angrily.

"Calm down darling. Maybe it's just a young vampire that is idolising you and that is why they're copying you my love," Persephone says trying too sooth him, Amon shakes his head.

"No! They're as old as me. They have to be over a hundred years old to be able to mask there scent. This is someone who's been studying me for years, to know how I do the things that I do. I'm sorry my love, but I honestly don't think that you could pick my victims and to them what I was going to do, before I did, and you my heart have been with me longer than anyone," Amon states.

"I'm pretty sure that I can sweetheart, I also believe that I can do it better my love," Persephone states with confidence and a smug smile on her face, this just makes Amon laugh.

"You are funny my darling, but if you could do it better than you would. But instead you are predictable in your kills," Amon tells her, Persephone just glares at him.

"How do you mean by being predictable in my kills?" She asked, quite annoyed with him.

"You like to go after high status men, the sort of men that your father would've made you marry. All your kills are about sticking it to daddy," Amon says with a cheeky smirk as he just wants to annoy her.

"I do not have daddy issues," she says angrily and turns away from him in a huff, a few seconds later she turns back to him with sad puppy dog eyes.

"Am I that transparent my love?" She asked him, but she knows most of her kills have something to do with Lady Clare's older brother Theodore, the first person she loved, this just makes Amon laugh.

"How about we make a wager my darling," he says to her with a smirk.

"What sort of wager handsome?" She asked very curious.

"If you can do what I can do tonight, I'll never bring up your daddy issues again. But my beautiful dark haired Goddess if I win, I get to pick where we go after France," he states the terms of the wager.

Persephone just looks at his handsome face and wants to wipe the smug look off his face, so she sticks her hand out, he grasped it, and they shake on the wager. Max has been watching the whole thing and just starts chuckling.

"You two are by far the strangers couple I have ever met," she tells them laughing, Persephone looks at her and a thought pops into her head.

"To make it more interesting, the winner gets Max tonight all on their own," Persephone says with confidence, Persephones face just makes Amon laugh.