The Vampire's Kiss

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Zaner suddenly went blank, everything in him seeming emotionless. "Me? Stay away?" he asked, his voice dead, but having a tone that would send a chill down anyone's spine as he suddenly took a step forward, not seeming to care about silver bullets anymore as his blank look could slowly be seen becoming enraged. "You know, if you were a good father she wouldn't have run away in the first place. I know that people don't run away for no reason." he growled, suddenly taking several strides forward, grabbing the gun suddenly and pointing it up and making it go off before knocking it out of the man's hand, his face in rage now as he grabbed his wrist. "I heard how you treated your daughter you motherfucking bastard." he growled, his voice almost demonic now, his hand on the man's wrist so tight he could have crushed it, Zaner having lost most of his control now as his eyes slowly started to turn yellow, though Chloe could tell he was trying hard not to actually kill anyone, him against killing humans.

Chloe only stared in shock, her eyes wider then ever as she seemed frozen in place. Sure, she loved her father no matter how bad she was treated, but she didn't know if she loved him enough to actually help him or not. "Zaner..." she finally spoke, soft and innocent.

Zaner froze to the sound of her voice, slowly looking to her, though kicking the gun away, not stupid enough to leave it in reach as he never released his grip, looking at her with nervous eyes, as if ashamed of snapping like that, looking down slightly, though still tense.

Chloe just stared, not knowing what else to say. She suddenly squeaked in surprise though, jumping slightly as her father nailed Zaner in the face harshly.

Zaner let out a cry, snarling again as he snapped entirely, suddenly flinging the man over his back and onto the floor, pinning him to the ground with his foot as he didn't look hardly fazed, too angry to feel anything at the moment.

"Zaner! Don't!" Chloe suddenly cried, having the courage to finally speak up as she bolted forward, grabbing onto Zaner's arm and pulling on it gently, holding it close. "Please.... Don't hurt him. Don't hurt him..."

He froze with a noise, looking to her with wide, yellow eyes, seeming surprised as he made a grumbling noise deep in his stomach, trembling in anger, though nodding slowly with a deep sigh, closing his eyes as he stepped back a bit, looking down as his hands were clenched in fists, trying to control his anger.

Chloe only held tight to his arms, hiding her face against it as she took heavy breaths, trembling as she was both scared and worried. "Zaner... Don't..."

He took a deep, shaky breath, looking to her with slightly sad eyes now, carefully bringing his free arm around her as he made another small sound.

She looked at him innocently, suddenly squealing as she fell backwards, pulling him down as well. Her father got up quickly, having tripped the two before he picked up one of the wooden door pieces laying on the ground.

Zaner didn't even have time to move before the man was already pinned to the wall, the wooden piece snatched from his hands as Dislr held him by his neck, snarling angrily. "I don't think you wanna do that." he hissed, his fangs showing clearly in the moonlight.

The man's eyes widened at Dislr's fangs. "What ARE you??" he gasped, trying to pry Dislr's hand off from around his neck. "Evil demon!"

Dislr suddenly chuckled. "Not exactly. It's the ones with the GOLDEN and RED eyes that are demons. MY kind is fine." he said, though his hand tightening around the man's neck. "UNLESS you disturb us. And YOU, good sir... Have DEEPLY disturbed us." he hissed.

The man wheezed, trying to gasp for air and kicking at Dislr's stomach. "Let me go, you son of Satan!"

Dislr wasn't phased. "Me? A son of Satan?!" He suddenly let out a bellowing laugh. "If anything it is YOU who is a son of the devil! Why, I can see into your mind right now. All the horrid things you have done... SHAMELESSLY! SO MANY SINS YOU HAVE COMMITTED WITHOUT THE SLIGHTEST REMORSE OR SHAME!" he exclaimed, putting his free hand to the man's head, forcing all the things he'd done wrong in the past to the front of his mind. "See what you have done?" he hissed. "See the sins you have committed?!"