Chapter 31 - Backed In A Corner

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Issac was shaking Lance, hoping that he'd wake up. But all he'd managed was a simple groan. Dammit, Issac thought looking over at the other Goliath that he'd pried off of Lance, Issac had heard Lance say his name right before the Goliath had tried to stomp his head in. But after that Lance didn't react at all after Issac killed the Goliath.

Looking around Issac heard what sounded like even more vampires on the way to the lobby area. Well this isn't gonna end well. Issac grabbed Lance and Ken in his arms sprouting wings he launched up into the air towards the lights. When he got close enough Issac clung to the celling and draped Lance on one light and Ken on another, hoping that the close air conditioning vents would at least keep their scents high above the floor. Looking down he saw that the vampires were just starting to pour into the lobby, sighing Issac dropped down to the floor landing hard on his feet. Instantly the vampires were on him, sinking their fangs into his shoulders, but Issac couldn't get the sense of another Goliath so he was probably the strongest among them. Letting out a cry as a set of jaws wrapped themselves around his neck, Issac reached back and threw the vampire off of him, only to have another vampire replace it.

Issac was forced to the ground and he felt more and more sets of jaws wrapping around his body. Issac began thrashing but even his Goliath strength wasn't enough to throw off over ten vampires. Issac was trying as hard as he could to shake off these vampires, even though they weren't Raish they were still incredibly strong. Issac managed to tear his arm away from on vampire but there was horrible burning sensation going through his arm. He'd torn a muscle.

Letting out a cry Issac felt new strength rise inside him as he sat up trearing away from the vampires. His left arm dangling at his side he braced himself for another attack, the vampires before him began circling him the blood on their chins gleaming against the bright lights. Dammit, Issac thought panting he risked a glance up at Lance and Ken, thankfully they were still there. The vampires noticed his glance and charged in for an attack.

Issac punched one vampire and it made a sickening snap, and even more pain shot through his arm. He'd broken his hand this time but managed to snap a vampires neck in the process. Issac saw a shadow creep behind him and spun around throwing another punch with his broken hand, the impact made him cry out but the vampire went sailing into the wall. But Issac had no time to rest as he felt hands grab his shoulders and within a moment he felt sharp fangs pierce the flesh on his neck. Issac screamed and tried grabbing the vampire but his broken hand wouldn't grab, and his left arm hadn't fully healed yet, he felt a powerful sucking on his neck as the vampire began draining his blood. Issac fell to his knees and more fangs sank into him, he'd begun to grow light headed and soon he couldn't even keep his balance the only things that were holding him up were the vampires' teeth. Looking up Issac saw Lance and Ken still safe on the lights and thankfully none of the vampires had noticed, Issac had quit struggling a long time ago and he was sure that he'd lost a third of his blood by now. He closed his eyes and finally he began to feel warm again, for the first time in over forty years he felt warm. Was this what death was like?

"Father..." Issac heard a small voice say in his head, and he thought he was hallucinating but he heard it again. "Don't die...please..."

Issac saw a green spark, and soon the face of his son Gabriel flew through his head. Then he snapped. Issac's eyes flew open and he threw his head foreword snapping his teeth down on a vampire's neck, there was a loud shriek and all the others let go and began pounding on him. Issac's jaws were locked on this vampire's neck though and he drank as quickly as he could hardly even feeling the blows. The vampire that was in his jaws struggles began to grow weak, and Issac felt his arms healing much faster with fresh blood in his system. He wrapped his arms around the vampire and drank even more and soon it wasn't even struggling at all, when Issac couldn't taste anymore blood he dropped the vampire and kicked it to the side. Standing up he looked at the other nine, who were backing up fear bright in their eyes, Issac felt his back begin to tremble and the slight sting of his wings ripping their way out.

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