Dark Love Part 1 (bvb fiction)

It was cold and dark, almost midnight when I pulled up to the old castle. The full moon was the only light. I get out of the car, and begin to walk up to the huge metal door. I was in Romania, my leader had called me, I knew it was bad. He only called me when all others have failed. It was an old castle, for centuries this was the headquarters of a group that no one knew existed. That was a good thing. People didn't need to know what we were protecting them from. I ring the bell to be let in, the door creaked open. I knew where I was going. I headed down a long hallway, paintings, and tapestry lined the walls. I enter his chamber. "You called for me" I said. "Yes" he replied, "we have a dangerous situation, I have lost six hunters already, no one seems to be able to stop them". He was Thomas, leader of a group of highly trained vampire hunters. Yes, the stories are true, they do exist. Now they are able to remain undiscovered because people believe they are only myths, stories on Halloween night. Don't be fooled, they are still here. Most live in peace, only feeding to stay alive, we tend to let them be. When a vampire bites, they can do one of two things, kill you, or turn you. The ones that enjoy turning people are the ones we go after, after all, we don't need any more blood suckers around. He goes on to tell me of a new threat. A group of vampires have joined together to form a rock group. They use this as a cover, getting crowds of people to show up for a concert. Well for them it's more of a buffet. They seem to enjoy adding to their numbers, they don't kill, they feed to turn. Rumor has it that they are building a small army with plans to eventually try to take over everything. We can't let that happen. There are five members of this group. Andy, although the youngest, at 200 years old, was the leader. He had a certain charm about him that young women could not resist, and I must admit, he was handsome. But he was still a blood sucker, who craved power. Next was his constant companion, Ashley. Ashley was over 300 years years old, although you would never know. He played bass in the group, his rebellious spirit, and sensuality drove women crazy. They willingly became soulless creatures, just to be with him. The other three were Jake, Jinxx, and CC. The first two worked magic on guitars, and Jinxx was a master on the violin. CC was the drummer, he could play like no other. Women threw themselves at these "men", not knowing what they were. It was now my job to hunt them down and kill them. I hated vampires. A group of them had killed my whole family, I was only an infant. Thomas had found me alone in a car on the side of a back road in Romania. My family slaughtered, he took me in, trained me to be the best at what I do. I grew up speaking English, so I had no accent. He went on to tell me that six other hunters had tried to take this group down, four had been killed, two had been turned. I flew out to Los Angeles, California, as this seemed to be their home. I had been given an address for where they lived. It was daylight, so I was in no danger. Yes, they hated daylight, and yes, a stake through the heart was the only way to kill them. I walked up the unguarded driveway, hoping to get an idea of they layout of the house, it was huge, all the windows were blacked out, so no sunlight could get in, here they were free to remain awake all day. As I make my way up to a window I hear music, sounds like they are practicing. I can make out the fast paced drumbeat, the deep throbbing of the bass line. Soon the others join in, it was pretty good, no wonder they were popular. Andy wrote most of the songs, reaching out to the ones he knew were the most likely to follow them. The outcasts, the ones that felt like they didn't belong, they had no home. His songs reached out to them, offering understanding, a place to feel accepted. But this was just a mind game. At concerts, they took the most loyal, and perhaps what they saw as the weakest fans, offered them a power to get revenge. Almost all were turned willingly, he prayed on their anger and insecurities. Women willing offered themselves to be turned, unable to resist the sexual power these guys had. I knew I would be unable to attack them here, so I left. I went back to my room at the hotel to come up with a plan to get near them. I knew their weakness was women, power, and of course, blood. I went on the Internet and found they had a show playing the next night, so I ordered a ticket and decided to get them as they were leaving the arena. Security would be an issue, after all, you can't walk into a concert with a bag full of wooden stakes without raising a few eyebrows. That night I went to the arena where they would be playing the next night to hide a few bags containing stakes all around the outside. I had to be careful, security was everywhere. I used the darkness to sneak around without being spotted, planted my weapons, and left without being seen. I went back to my room, ate dinner, and fell asleep, knowing tomorrow night wouldn't be easy, vampires don't give up without a fight. The next day I slept as much as I could, knowing I would need my energy for that night. The time came for me to go to the concert, I drive to the arena, and park my car. I get out and walk up to the entrance, the sign read Black Veil Brides. I watch the crowd going in, almost feeling sorry for them, like sheep going to slaughter. But tonight hopefully no one except the vampires would die. Thomas used his connections to get me a front row seat, right in the middle. The crowd is excited, ready for the show to start. The lights dim, a spotlight shines on the middle of the stage. They come out and take their places, the drummer begins, the bass and guitar join in. Andy walks up to the microphone. His deep voice begins to sing, he has the crowd under his spell. Handsome face, voice like raw sex, he sings of pain, and feeling alone, reaching out to the lost. They cheer and sing along, not knowing the danger that was right in front of them. The bass player, Ashley comes to the edge of the stage, the women are ready to throw them selves at him. He plays to their fantasies licking the bass. Even I have to admit he is sexy, but even he must die tonight. The music goes on, the crowd cheering. After a few hours, it's over, the band leaves the stage, the crowd begins to leave. I push my way past the crowd and go outside. I look around and see where their bus is parked. Finding a good place to hide, I grabbed a few stakes, and wait. The back door opens and a few people come out. I hurry before the door shuts and sneak inside. I look around, and hear Andy's deep voice coming from a room down the hall. I slowly make my way to the door, before I could get there I hear someone coming. I hurry to find somewhere to hide. I spot a dark room so I hide in there. Too many people are coming. I have to be patient. As I'm waiting in the dark for the crowd to pass, I hear something in the room. It sounds like I'm not alone. My heart begins to beat faster, the hair on the back of my neck stands up. Someone is in here, I'm not alone. I try to quiet my breathing, but my heart is pounding, if it's one of them, I'm in serious danger, but it could be my imagination. All of a sudden, I feel something or someone brush past me. I'm not alone, it's one of them. My eyes can't see in the dark, but they can. I tighten my grip on the stake in my hand, ready to defend myself. I feel fingers in my hair, I jump striking out into the dark. I hear a laugh, which one is it? Do they know who I am? Why are they playing with me like this? I stand with my back against the wall, ready for anything. I feel someone standing in front of me, the lights come on. It's Ashley. He's taller than me, and standing so close I feel his breath on my face. I look up at him. I stare into his dark brown eyes, my heart pounding even harder. He stares back at me our eyes locked. He is sexy, his dark black hair, dark brown eyes, his full red lips almost inviting you to kiss them. "What the hell am I thinking" I say to myself, "he's one of them, your sworn enemy". But I can't help but to feel a wave of heat rush over my body. He leaned down, his lips found mine, and he began to kiss me. I tried to fight it, but couldn't. My body gave in to his, his tounge found mine and began to play with it. "This can't be happening" I thought to myself. His strong arms pulled me closer to him, pressing my body against his. His lips left mine and began to kiss me me on the neck. I was too weak to fight it, I knew one bite, and I became one of them. But I couldn't resist, his tounge going down my neck, coming back up again. He stopped and looked at me, "I didn't realize they would send someone so beautiful to kill me" he said "I should kill you, but I can't". I was frozen, not able to speak or move. "Or maybe I should turn you, so I can have you forever" he smiled "but I won't, I will let you live, now leave before the others find you". He backed away from me, giving me enough space to turn and walk away. As I was leaving I heard him say "I will find you, I will get you alone". I ran out of the door, raced to my car and sped away. I get back to my room go inside and sit on the bed. "What the hell happened" I asked myself "why didn't I kill him when I had the chance?". Then I remember his face, I had never seen a man, living or vampire, that sexy. I could almost still feel his eyes on me, almost as if he was undressing me with his eyes. I shook the thought out of my head, after all I was sent to kill him and his friends. But why did I react to him like that? What was it about this particular vampire that made me lose all control. A knock on the door brought me out of my thoughts, I got up to open the door. There he was, standing right in front of me. My heart began to race, I knew he could smell the blood rushing through my veins. "May I come in, you don't have to be afraid, I'm not here to kill you". I don't know why, but I trusted that I was in no danger, so I let him in. He came in and sat down on the edge of the bed and motioned for me to sit next to him. He's in his regular clothes, but still looks like a rock star, I catch my eyes going up and down his body. I had never let a vampire get to me like this, I hated them, why this one? I sat down, not saying a word. He told me he knew I was sent to kill them. They knew I had let myself in the building, and Andy had sent him to kill me. "But" he said "I'm sure you can understand I can't kill you, and I have a feeling you feel the same way". "Yes, but I don't know why" I replied " I hate your kind, so why can't I kill you". He smiled, looking even sexier, "I should have an urge to kill you, but I don't, the only urge I have is to make love to you". "I have no desire to to taste your blood, only your body". He leaned over and began to kiss me, once again I had no strength to stop him. Our kiss became more intense, his hands ripped my shirt and bra off. He got up, took his shirt off as he stood over me. I couldn't help but to stare at his body, it was magnificent. Strong shoulders, lean chest, the famous outlaw tattoo. My heart pounded faster as he leaned over and began to kiss me again, he lay me back on the bed. His hands were cold, but for some reason, I didn't care. His lips moved down kissing my neck, his tounge tasting me. This time he didn't stop, his tounge found what it was looking for. Gently he began to play with my breast, letting his tounge play with my nipple. My body became hot with desire, I wanted him so bad. I could feel he was still all man, his dick growing hard with excitement. He slowly made his way back up my neck, kissing, tasting me. His lips found mine again, his hands reached down and ripped my pants open. He pulled them down, his lips never leaving mine. I reached down and un buttoned his pants and slid them off, feeling his whole body against mine. "What am I doing?" I thought to myself, but I couldn't stop, I wanted him so bad. He opened my legs and got between them, his body finding mine. Slowly we began to make love, I could feel him thrusting in and out of me, harder and faster. I felt an orgasm slowly building up, he kept going, in and out. The feeling increasing each time. His mouth played with my breast as he began to go faster, and harder, soon I couldn't take it any more " oh yes, yes" I whispered in his ear. I could feel he was also ready to give in to the feeling, our bodies climaxed together. "Oh yes Ashley" I screamed as the orgasm washed over me. His body shuddered letting it all go, " oh yes" he said as he finished. He laid down next to me, I was exhausted, but he wasn't even out of breath. We lay there in silence for a few minuets, I didn't know what to say. He put his arm around me, I laid my head on his chest, I couldn't hear a heartbeat because he had none, but I didn't care. I felt like I was where I belonged. "I have to go back" he said, I didn't understand. "I have to go back to Andy, tell him that you are not to be harmed in any way, plus I don't want to cause you any trouble". "I have a feeling if anyone found out about us, you would be in danger". I didn't want him to leave, not now. He promised me, this wouldn't be our last time together, but he was right. Thomas has killed other hunters who made the mistake of having feelings, even friendship towards a vampire. So what would he do if he found out what I had done? Ashley promised to stay with me until I fell asleep, as I snuggled into his arms. "What was happening to me?" I thought to myself. I began to feel sleep taking over me, my eyes began to close, soon I was fast asleep. Ashley waited until he was sure I was asleep. It was almost sunrise, he had to get home. He got up, got dressed, then leaned over me. "I will be back for you" he whispered "I will kill anyone or anything that hurts you, so don't worry, sleep well". He kissed my cheek and left, leaving me alone dreaming of him..........