2 weeks later
2 weeks have passed since I last had any action. But that doesn't mean that there wasn't anybody who tried to kill me. I get about 2 assassins every other night. One night, there is this one assassin who actually put a stake in my heart. He was so far the only assassin to ever sneak up on me and had the balls to stake me. Of cource, it did not work. He was surprised at what I was and tried to escape. But I grabbed his foot and dragged him to me. He wasn't afraid to die, nor was he afraid of me. I grabbed the stake from my chest and tossed it on the ground. I dragged him to the torture chamber and tied him up. If he's not afraid of me, I'll make him afraid of me.
He's still down there if I recall. It doesn't matter right now. I need to deal with these vampires who need my help. Most of them are newborns. They all talk about how they can't keep killing humans or they don't want to be a vampire anymore. And I always tell them the same thing, "It is a part of your life now. humans die everyday and there is nothing we can do about it, and our planet is overflowing with them. If you don't want to kill them, then suck them to the point where they are unconscious." My words help them, and they tell me they have reason to live again. Werewolves ask to join my army against the vampires. Rogan has risen an army of vampires to go against me. He will fail of course, but I do not doubt hhis motives. He is cunning, smart, and very dangerous.
"My lord" a voice called out. I did not realize I was lost in my own thoughts. I looked and Dominica is starring at me.
"Yes?" I respond.
"There is one more appointment before you feed."
"*sigh*, alright send him in my dear. And let's be quick about this, I'm hungry."
She bowed her head and walked beside me. She shouted "Let the patient in!". The doors open to this young boy, no more than 16. His face is pale with sickness. He must be human. I can sense that he is dying from cancer. He is dressed in a black suit, white shirt, red tie, and freshly polished shoes. My guards are helping him walk into the throne room.
"State your business boy" I said.
"I have come to ask you of my help" he says. "As you can see, I'm very sick, and I cannot go on for much longer. Which is why I'm asking you to turn me into one of your kind."
My eyes are widening with that last part he said. How does he know about our kind? Who is this boy? Who told him about us? This boy must be eliminated, or to turn him like he requests. This decision is tough, so I'll make my decision tomorrow. with the vampire coucil.
"I will have to postpone this meeting till tomorrow. This appointment must be decided with the council. Dominica, please escort our guest to one of our rooms."
She bows her head and responds "Yes my lord" and escorted him out of the room.
Now its time for me to feed.
Next day
I awake from my slumber with a big yawn. Now its time for me to get dressed and talk to the council. I put on blue jeans, white shirt, and these white shoes they call Jordyns. Now I'm ready to talk to the council.
I get to the council room and begin my argument. I talk to them about what this boy knows, the condition he is in, and what he desires. I have also told them of my two decisions must do. They talk about it amongst themselves as well. And finally, they have come to a decision.
YOU ARE READING
Hybrid
Vampire5,000 year old hybrid named Marcus returns from his slumber and woke up in the 20th century. Despite him adapting to the new world and retaking his throne as king of the vampires and werewolves, a new evil seeks to destroy him. Rogan, a 3,000 year o...