GrimWire 2 {Complete}

25

"Damn you sure took your sweet time!" Nameia cursed.

Ty tilted his head off to the side as he entered the council room. Taylial was watching L'liya closely, in fact, she was right in front of the Vampire woman with her knives out, pointed directly at the woman's throat.

"What do you mean?" He asked and his gaze immediately shifted to look at the empty chair where Lucas usually sat.

"Lucas hasn't come back yet," Ember said, fidgeting from where he sat on the couch, "We thought that maybe you two were together this whole time, but that's not the case obviously."

Ty's eyes narrowed as he took in what the younger Vampire had said. He turned to glower at L'liya, "Where is he?"

"How the hell would I know?" She snapped back.

His face contorted into a look of rage and he lunged forward, Drezair's form starting to take over. The elongated nails stretched forth towards her throat. L'liya lifted her head in defiance and glowered at him.

"Ty!" The shout cut through his thoughts of killing the bitch that sat there. Even so, Drezair wasn't stopping and Ty had no intention of pulling him back either.

Ember appeared before them and crashed fully into the demon. His hands were pressed up against Drezair's chest, pushing the demon back. The young Vampire must have invoked his grimoire because there could have been no way for him to stop the enraged demon like he did.

"Ty! You know how Lucas feels..." Ember urged, whispering it at him. The young Vampires cute features had shifted to his deadly look, making him seem rather insane than anything else.

"Having her out of the picture would be good for him."

"You're not thinking clearly. Lucas would be upset if you killed her now. Take a good look at her. She's not a Stalker, she's still a Vampire."

"How do you know that?" Drezair snapped.

"Sure she's got more than one grimoire, but doesn't Lucas? She doesn't have those weird teeth either."

"Not all of them have the double fangs, Ember."

"Are you certain? Were you really paying attention to them when you fought them?"

Drezair fell silent as he stared at Ember's pale green eyes. After a moment, the demon ground his teeth together, made a sharp sound between them and faded away. Ty glowered at the boy before him and then crossed his arms in agitation. Looking away he closed his eyes as he took a moment to calm himself.

"Alright, if he's not here then I'll go look for him. I'll start from where I was last with him."

"I'll go with you," Ember said.

"Us as well," Nameia said standing up with Dimiyen next to her. Both women looked determined in holding to it. Nameia had a hard look in her eyes, a frown on her lips, while Dimiyen only watched him with wide eyes.

"Fine," the boy huffed and ran a hand through his hair. Turning on his heel he went to the door and opened it. Looking back at Taylial, he gave a slight grin, "Guard her well. Though I won't mind if we come back and she somehow ended up with a knife in her throat."

The dark haired girl smiled in return, her hand on her knife tipping it back and forth expertly as she turned her black eyes down towards the Vampire. Ty left the room and started down the hall back to where he and Lucas had last been together. As he came to the spot, he turned on his grimoire and the tongue ring burned slightly as the milky image of Lucas came up.

The Vampire was against the wall and Ty grinned as he recalled the sultry look the boy had on his face after having been kissed by Ty. Nameia sighed heavily as she stood next to him. A quick look over to her and he caught the trail end of her rolling her eyes at the display.

"As if you and Dimiyen don't do the same," Ty chided.

"H-how did you know!?" Dimiyen squeaked out in shock and embarrassment. Her face lit up a brilliant red as Nameia glowered at him.

"At least I don't flaunt around like you do. I have some decency," the demi-God snapped at him.

Ty shrugged as he looked back as Lucas' form began to move down the hall, "It's called letting people know what's mine. Cuts down on all the competition."

"What a freaking ego... I swear. That's going to be the death of you, you oaf."

"Everyone keeps telling me that, but it's yet to happen," Ty answered with a grin as they followed Lucas' transparent image.

The Vampire had headed to the cafeteria and then back down the hall. Ty grew quiet as he watched his boyfriend walk down the hall. Just as he was about to turn into the hall that led to the council room, Lucas' body was flung forward. Even though it was just a repeat of the past event, Ty couldn't help but lung forward to try to help him.

The feeling was made even worse as Lucas was suddenly tossed into the wall where he crumpled to the ground, unconscious. Ty's body was fueled with rage as he watched his boyfriend's limp frame be lifted by someone and carried off in the opposite direction.

"Damn it," he cursed as he followed after the apparition.