the vampire rose

Nowhere to hide

The vampire's looked down from high on the mountain top that surrounded the town. Michael stood tall he and his legion felt as though they were God's. The blood creed was still in effect and the vampires was ready to fulfill what Michael had written in his own blood. There was no turning back now each Nosferatu had a specific job and all of them knew what that job was.

Meanwhile Michael Collier knew that the boy would come in handy long after the distinction of the human race. The child was a part of his plan only he knew why he took the boy to keep the bloodline of all Nosferatu's thriving for many years to come. His sacrifice would be dully noted as the first human to continue with the blood cloning process that would supply them blood forever. It would be Scott Junior's plasma that would be the main source of there food supply. Within his DNA carried the right protein Michael needed to complete the process of cloning his blood. The duplication of Scott's Juniors cells would be the key Michael needed to get the ball rolling.

"Back within the home of Michael Collier:"
Becca came face to face with Susan Smith she didn't care that Susan wasn't speaking to her anymore it was her spying that bothered her the most... Let me speak to you for minute asked Becca. Susan mouth flew open she was surprise to hear that Becca was talking to her. It had been so long since she heard Becca's voice that it through her for a loop. She was completely taking off guard what could she possibly want she wondered?

On the other side of town Scott Daniels walked the streets talking to himself and consuming alcohol. He had totally giving up he'd wish the alcohol kill him faster than what he was already trying to do to himself. He wanted his family back he wished that he could turn back the hands of time... If only I had one more night with the two of them how things would be different he whispered to himself as he continued to drink his wine. The sadness laid heavy on Scott's heart he missed his wife and child so much. He wanted to be with them once again the thought of never seeing them  saddened him even more.  He particularly missed the way his son looked at him the moment he saw his dad. He remembered the joy his son gave him whenever he gazed into his eyes.

Michael Collier was ready tonight the humans would pay. The creed was being fulfilled no one was safe there was nowhere to hide the vampires were every where people was being hunt down all over the planet like seep to the wolves. This was a world wide attack the lives of so many depended on there need to survive as the human race. 

Van Helsingborg and his team of hunters had there hands full. They were now cornered by fifty or more Nosferatu's inside a abandoned building. The first vampire entered through the broken window that was two floors above van Helsingborg and his men. The vampire moved with swiftness his desire to want blood was strong. The two men who hid in the darkness didn't see the vampire coming. The vampire sliced into the neck of one man so fast that he was dead before his body hit the ground. The other man tried his best to fire of a shot but he missed he stood trying to reload his gun when the vampire bit him and consumed his blood. It didn't take the others long before they realized that in order for them to gain entrance inside the building the top floor window was where they needed to go. Soon van Helsingborg and his men were trapped there was no way out and nowhere to hide. Vampires were everywhere just when it seemed like it was the end for the hunters van Helsingborg hit the switch to operate the lights that would vaporize them all. The moment ultra violet lights shun upon the vampires flesh they vaporized into ash. Each man fought as hard as they could if it wasn't for there team work they would all be dead. The vampires had skills some of the hunters fell to there demise from lack of knowledge. Van Helsingborg was losing his team fast they were out numbered. To every one man there were three vampires ready to carry out the creed... Throw me a weapon van Helsingborg screamed out. He could see that his men were dying the vampires were moving in on them fast and they couldn't see it coming. Screams echoed throughout the abandon building the sound of dying men haunted him. There was nothing else left for him to do but detonate the explosives he had planted within the infrastructure of the building. If he had to die along with them then so be it he thought. He removed the plastic casing that covered the button on the detonator. He was ready to push the button that would end it all he took a look around  and everything seemed to be in slow motion. He could see several of his remaining men being slaughtered by demon like creatures.  His hand shook as he placed his finger on the button to end the nightmare he was living. This was it they were losing the war against the vampire race so many innocent people were being murdered by the living dead. He had to stop them and if killing himself would solve the problem then that's what he was going to do. He pushed the button and braced his self for the inevitable. He opened his eyes to see why nothing happened but what he saw was nothing compared to why the bombs didn't explode... Did you think that your little gadgets would not be undetected asked  Steven?".. Back  you demon van Helsingborg screamed. Steven stood where he was holding onto each dismantled bomb... Do you know who I am Steven replied?" Yes your an abomination that's what I know you are.. And what is your kind all of you are like a plague to the world you are no better than the filth that take up space on the planet... Say's the monster that stands in front of me now van Helsingborg replied... You humans are the problem and you have been since the beginning of time but don't worry my master has a plan for all of you and there's nothing you can do to stop it... That's what you think demon one thing I know about my kind is that we won't ever stop hunting the monster you are not ever... Funny how you think that when there's not going to be your kind left to hunt. All of you will be no more than a thing of the past soon this world and everything on  it will belong to us and my master will be ruler of it all. Van Helsingborg had one more trick up his sleeve the vampires didn't know that he had place a second bomb much powerful than all the ones before. He could see that he was being descended upon by vampires everywhere. He had nowhere to run and nowhere to hide it was over for him and he knew that. He put his hand inside his left pocket and pushed the button on the second detonator the place exploded starting from the ground up. He ran as fast as he could towards the same window the vampires entered into. The explosion rippled throughout the building in no time at all. Van Helsingborg was knocked clear out before he could jump on his own. He could hear the screams and Howl's of the vampire's being burnt to ash. Fragments of the building flew past him like a bullet as he lay dazed and confused on the ground. He was the only survivor left all of his men were either killed by the vampires or the explosion whatever the case they were gone. Van Helsingborg knew what he had to do his quest to rid the world of the Nosferatu race had to continue. He began to recover from the fall he saw that there were some woods just inches away. He took the opportunity to as fast as he could running  it never looking back. He knew that the vampires were tricky mother fuckers when it came to coming back from the dead. He didn't stop running until he came upon a old log cabin which seemed to be occupied. He approached the front door tired and out of breath he rung the bell twice before he realized that no one was home. He entered the cabin in hope of finding the right medicine he needed to dress his bruise from the fall. He understood the pain from broken ribs all to well he could think back how many times he had broke or had his bones broken in his life time all do to hunting. He knew things others didn't in a world so many call normal was nothing but it. Van Helsingborg  started hunting at the age of fourteen his parents were killed by a Nosferatu while he watch hiding. His desire stemed from what he knew to be the monsters who lurk in the night. After the death of his mother and father young Van Helsingborg set out on his quest to rid the world from them all.