Fallen Angel

Stuff happen

Your POV

Jek got out of the boat and some Vampire held his hand out to Ritsuka.

"Come on out." He said. I slapped his hand away and flew off the boat. Ritsuka got out herself after I landed.

But she fell and bumped her knee on...what do you even call that? The shore???

Anyway, she started bleeding and the Vampires grinned, fangs showing and eyes glowing.

Hey, that rhymed.

"What base creatures. Revolting." Jek complained. I rolled my eyes and went to help Ritsuka.

The Vampires returned to normal. Well, normal enough to look human anyway.

"My apologies. This way." Jek turned to go wherever we're going.

Ritsuka looked at the windows all over. Only our reflections showed.

"Lets them spot intruders." I told her.

"It may be primitive but it's nicely made, anyway." Jek said.

"The book was right, Lindo." Ritsuka mumbled, looking about to cry. She shut her eyes and opened them, determination showing.

I bet she's thinking 'I won't cry' or something along those lines.

So then we walked further into the Kingdom. I felt more and more uncomfortable.

Soon, we stood in front of Nesta. He grinned us us, three young ladies around his throne. Looks the same as the last time.

"Welcome, daughter of the devil king and fallen angel." He looked at Ritsuka like she was two people in one body. Sheesh, at least make our hatred discreet.

Not.

These Vampires just lay everything out like that.

The Vampires who escorted us bowed and didn't straighten.

"A-Are you the Vampire King Nesta?" Ritsuka asked. Jek raised his head to glare at her.

"That's Lord Nesta to you, if you know what's good for you." He said. Nesta Nesta Nesta. He ain't no lord. Just another Vamp.

Ritsuka ignored him like the fantabulous person she is. GO RITSUKA! ^.^

Nesta scanned our bodies, which I found real creepy, and frowned at Ritsuka's bandaged knee.

"Who did that?" He demanded angrily. The Vampires finally straightened, the back row turning away.

"No - I did it to myself!" Ritsuka exclaimed. Helping the enemy? She's too kind.

Nesta's way too long hair casted shadows over his eyes and when the shadows left, his eyes glowed bloody red. One Vampire began to run, that idiot. Nesta reached his hand and controlled the body into the air.

The poor Vampire squirmed in fear but Nesta's fingers began to curl into a fist a little, as though trying to crush something. Soon, the Vampire dropped to the ground, unmoving.

"Look at me, daughter of the devil king." Nesta said. She turned to face him, that obedient dummy. Immediately, she flew towards him.

She looked positively terrified. He smirked.

"I see the resemblance." He continued.

"Hey now, that's just rude! Ritsuka's way nicer!" I whined.

He ignored me again and threw her to the ground, which was even more rude. Rude creeps.

She coughed and I realised why she looked so terrified earlier. The old creep was suffocating her! I rushed to her side, glaring daggers at the old man who calmly ignored me AGAIN.