Short stuff series

The Magician and The Vampire (M)

~ wizard meets vampire, the rest is history *smirk* ~

The door to my sanctum had burst open with a loud hiss.
Naturally I summoned two balls of magic in my palms to see who the intruder was.

"Help!" I look down at the bottom of my sanctums stairs to see a female bleeding out on the tiles.

"Oh crap" I run down to her and see there is a stake in her back, black blood and her eyes were red in colour.

"Please. Nineteen Wallace Street. Please. My family..." The now identified vampire splutters on her own blood before dying in the middle of my sanctums entry.

"Hey! Hey Clinton. Get help" I shout to one of the other wizards that attended my sanctums learning program.

The young man sprints off to find healers as I magic my purple cape and white gloves on.
I had to find the person who was harming supernatural beings.

~

I hadn't expected to find nineteen Wallace street to be nothing but soot and ruins. The vampire described it as if the danger was happening now.

Never the less, I flipped my hood up to conceal my eyes and floated into the wreckage.
I looked down and around, unable to even find a photo that was still intact.

Until I heard an ear piercing scream from the person next door.
I made some white orbs around my wrists and flew over to next door.

I could hear a hiss and a woman screaming.
I knocked. Dun-dun-dee-dundun. Dun. CRASH.

I kicked the door in with my last knock and saw a vampire leaning over a mother who was protecting her children.

"Stop" I say authoritatively. The vampire flicks his head back to see me.

I guess we were both a strange sight. A young man trying to drain you of your blood with his red eyes, fangs, pale skin and impossible inhuman abilities.

Not to mention a young adult wearing a purple hood which covered her eyes, a black dress that came about mid thigh with a white belt with a single blue crystal in the centre with white elbow length gloves and magic flowing around her fingers.

A little odd I guess.

"Enough, vampire" vampires were parasites but there were the innocent and this vampire creature was not innocent.

"Get out!" He screams gruffly before going down to pick up the mum.

I use my magic to restrain his arms behind his back and with the white rope I yanked him until he was outside.

The vampire skidded along the road growling before breaking the magic chains and standing back up.

I had already summoned more magic, having my staff of power in hand with it glowing softly.

The vampire lunged at me and I swung the staff above my head in a helicopter spin before hitting him in the stomach with the top end of the staff, sending him flying backwards once more.

"Stand down, vampire" I shout, flying up to the laying vampire.

"Do as she says" the vampire says with a broken tone.

"No!" He replies to himself before he lunges once more into the air where I'm floating.

I hit him alongside the head. A deafening crack split through the street.

I looked at the unconscious vampire and raised an eyebrow.
I wonder why he was talking to himself.

Never the less I had placed magic chains around his body and lifted him off the ground.
As I walked passed the street, people watching from their windows, I snapped my fingers. The memories of me and the creature erased forever.