The Book of Blood

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This one is going to be somewhat different. I hope you guys like it.

"They walk around the dark, ominous hallways. The smell of blood was wafting through the halls, caressing our noses. Our footsteps were barely heard due to all of the bodies we stepped on. I could almost taste the blood that was dripping from these people's necks as they bled out onto the hard wooden floors. My comrades beside me were ready for the unexpected as we approached-" 

"Shut up, Celene. We need to be quiet just in case they run up from behind." Jannelle sounds annoyed by my narration. We're on a mission that has to do with some weirdo who couldn't hold up his thirst for blood from females around the ages 16-21. Obviously, he didn't have the right trainer. So, we're here to....dispose of him. We're also going to have to dispose of his trainer, whoever it is anyway. 

"Even if he did do that, we'd still be able to fuck him up. If anything, I feel like he'd nut just at the thought of fighting us. Seems like he's always horny for girls who look like they're around the age of 20."

"That's not the point. We need to be alert."

Belle, on the other hand, wasn't paying attention to what we were saying. She was too busy writing everyone's name after looking at their bodies. She never pays attention to what we're saying, especially during missions like these. Then again, she's different than the rest of us. In fact, she's a whole lot different than the rest of us. I'll get back to that later on. 

Olivia had on some earphones and was jamming to some tunes and dancing on top of the bodies. In a way, that was kind of disrespectful to the dead. I'm pretty sure their probably pissed right now. Either way, we had stopped in the sea of bodies when we see someone looking at the corner, with their backs to us, at the end of the hallway. 

Olivia takes out her earphones and walks forward with her arms behind her back. She bends down and feels the floor. All of sudden, the bodies emitted orbs out of their mouths and ears. They floated around us as if in slow motion. In my opinion, this was my favorite part of the mission. You'll see why in a minute. 

"Sir, are you aware that you've broken the code of common courtesy and that you're the murderer of 43 girls these past two months," Jannelle asks. It's a rhetorical question, obviously. What kills me is that this man really tries to lie to us. What an idiot.

"I promise. It wasn't me. I'm gay and I can't do all of that. I-"

I walk all the way to him and bend down to his face. He was scared and I could see the mixture of blood-lust and guilt in his eyes. I smile down at him and cup his face in my hands.

"Save all the excuses, sugar. You'll have all the time to tell us your side of the story once we get to headquarters. Okay?" He nodded. I turn around and look at the girls. I roll my eyes.

"Yeah. He did it."

I turn around to see that he gets even paler than he was before. He gets up from the corner and he towers over me. I smirk at him as his pupils shrink and his lens turns red. He's going to attack me. Before he can make a move, Olivia stomps the floor and all the orbs turn into human-shaped figures. It was all of his victims but they all looked faded. As soon as they appeared, there were cries coming from all of them. 
The man's eyes went back to normal but they're wide. All of the spirits went towards him rapidly and starts zooming through him. He started to convulse and finally, his eyes went to the back of his head and he passed out. 

Picking him up and putting him on my shoulder, I walk passed the rest of them. This mission was faster than I thought it would. This man is obviously unstable, and it annoyed me that he was so easy to catch. I like a little challenge. I walk outside into the night and go straight to the black SUV. I throw the man into the trunk and lock him in the back. I wait for the others to get to the car and we go straight to "Headquarters."

We arrive at our three-story house known as "Headquarters." This three-story house was in the middle of the woods, deep in the South. We have multiple houses all around the country but our main places were in the South. When we pulled up in the garage, we all get out of the car. I get him out of the back and we walk into the house. I go to the kitchen and open up the oven sized door and push his body down the shoot. 

Walking out the kitchen, I go to the living room. The rest of the girls were sitting on the couches and chairs. Olivia was scrolling through Instagram on her phone. Belle was on her laptop pulling up all the pictures of the names she got from the scene. Jannelle was talking to the others on the phone about the man we had captured.

"And.....that's the last one. I got all 43 females' pictures and information. I'm also about to email the police force through another fake email," Belle said, taking her hair out of a bun. I raise one eyebrow up when she begins to type.

"You have the VPN on, right?" 

She looks at me for a second, opening and closing her mouth like a fish. I purse my lips at her as she begins clicking on her laptop and then looked back up at me. 

"I have it on, now." 

"She was really about to send the email without a VPN like a dumbass. I'm telling you she's the retard in this group," Olivia says this with a smirk on her face. This causes Olivia and Belle to began to argue about who's who in this group. I roll my eyes for the second time. Jannelle and I shake our heads in sync.

This is the Ichor Dynasty.