Marshall The Vampire

Other Monsters?

Marshall's POV

It's been a week since I killed that Vampire. I'm still confused with all the things he said. Could there really be a hierarchy in the vampire words? It would make sense. I've never met a vampire other than Vald that could turn the whites of his eyes crimson too.

I guess that "phase" as he put it is reserved for nobles. And when he said I had "royal blood", I don't think that's possible, I wasn't born a Vampire and I never knew my parents.

If there is an actual Vampire society unknown to the world...I think I'd like to find it. Maybe not all Vampires are evil.

Currently me and Chase were cuddling on the bream bag chairs while Zuma and Rocky awkwardly sat next to each other. It was so obvious that they had the hots for each other.

Marshall: Hey guys wanna go play tag. I promise I won't use my vampire speed.

Zuma: Suwe.

Rocky giggled at Zuma's lisp and then blushed.

Chase: Let's go guys.

Chase's POV

The four of us headed outside. Rubble and Skye were on a mission so we've got the look out to ourselves.

Chase: Tag, Your it Marsh.

Marshall kept true to his word and didn't use his Vampire speed, however he used his wit to tag Rocky by throwing a pup treat into the air which Rocky jumped to grab, only to be then tagged by Marshall as he landed.

Rocky: Darn it.

We ended up playing for 2 hours. As me Rocky and Zuma were laughing we noticed Marshall had paused looking worried.

Chase: what's wrong Marsh?

He wasn't responding, he wasn't even blinking. He was just sniffing the air.

Marshall: I...I've never smelled anything like this.

Zuma: It's not another vampire is it!

Marshall: No it doesn't smell like blood...it smells similar but more of a...flesh smell.

Chase: Are there any creatures that eat mortal flesh?

Rocky: let's see...Zombies eat brains, Vampire's drink blood, Ghosts can't eat food, witches eat normal food I think, werewolf's eat...Flesh!

Zuma: how do u know all that?

Rocky: TV.

Chase: are there other creatures other than Vampires?

Marshall: I don't know...I've never met a werewolf, zombie or witch.

Chase: Please Marsh...let us come with you.

Marshall: Chase no-

Chase: look, we don't know anything about werewolves. They could be weaker or stronger than vampires.

Marshall: Chase no!

Chase flirty: Please Marshy.

Marshall was blushing like crazy, he even bled from his nose a little.

Marshall: I...fine. Chases are they have senses just as good as me. I want you to stay far enough away that he won't notice you. If it looks like in him trouble try to get me out of there and I'll run us all to safety.