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By: Kinderlee89
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OH am I in a pickle

Oooo chapter 4??? Oh my gosh.. I love it..


So REMEMBER the beginning of this chapter…it really helps to understand the later ones down the road.. that’s all I can say.. if your just skipping this little FYI im giving you…well..your going to be soooooo confused later in the chapters.... my plot is now taking place and the fun is only beginning…


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Oh Am I in a pickle.

Nisha sat up all morning and into late afternoon reading the pages in her book. She was pissed that she still couldn’t find anything. NOTHING to tell her how the boys could see their reflections. Again there has been no record of a necromancer ever raising a vampire. Oh was Nisha in for it.

She after another ten minutes of reading the old gothic print coming up with nothing she tossed it to the couch standing up walking away from it before she could get anymore pissed off about it. How the fuck was she going to get this strait? Nisha knew she should have thought her plan over more but NO, being the retard she was, sprung into action and decided to be the first to do this. But she couldn’t have been the first. In the Necromancer Book of the Dead did state encounters of other necromancer meeting up with vampires, if she was right there was more than just a friendly hello that passed between them. Picking up the book once more she looked over the pages.

“Ugh! This isn’t going to help me!” she said as she closed the book shaking it like a Magic 8 ball hoping it would show her the answer.

Groaning she laid her head back pinching her brow as she thought of what to do now. She knew that finding another Book of the Dead wouldn’t be in Santa Carla local library. Looking back down at the book she ran her finger over the spin as something seemed to catch her eye. Lifting the book up she held it parallel to her seeing that something was different with the thickness of the front cover and the back. The back was just a little too big for her taste. Opening the book once again she went to the very back as she picked at the fine paper sticking to the back leather cover. Pealing it back she found it come lose quite easily one she pulled half the paper back a smile formed over her life.

Very thin papers were hiding within it as she picked them up slowly to read. In the same language as the book, the papers looked like a letter. Old and brittle almost ready to fall apart she held them as softly as she could as she read the ancient texts.

“March 3, 1203, My dear fellow reader, you find this letter within the back of my book you would see that I am longer within this world. Not human that is. My name is Jacqueline D’Vonchier. I am one of the first necromancer. For better part of my life I have raise and killed many forgivers. As of last year to this date, I have given up my necromancer title to wed something that our dear cousin’s, The Witches, call the immortal undead. Indeed I have loved this man for better part of a year he had recently fallen to a stake of a Witch who mother was killed by him. I have done what no other necromancer has done before. I have risen the already sent to death dead. Such act goes against all of the Witch code of Sarah V’rmon and Necromancer Book of the Dead.

Which is why I refused to report this to any other of my fellow necromancer blood sisters. Such a deed, my deed, hasn’t gone unpunished. The man I had fallen inlove with has changed. Not towards me, his love for me is still strong, but now, after debt to God and Satan for his unholy deeds. He is still of the undead, but now he is new breed. My love for him had blinded me to the fact of what he is to become. Now uncontrollable. His bloodlust dimmed at first yet became stronger with ever awakening night. His anger, he had no anger before, now his temper is like a rabid tiger.

His refection has returned and to my amazement he was able to stay up well past the noon high of the sun. Now, almost a year after bringing him back. He is fully able to walk in the sunlight as a normal mortal. I, shamelessly, have created the perfect killing being. As of tonight, I will take his life along with mine, for something this powerful or murderous shouldn’t walk this earth in my life time or any other. I have told him of my deeds, he has agreed that it would be for the best. For his lust for blood even with all my power running within me can not control him.

He suggested that I am to be changed, see if that will help take back all that has happened this year. I fear that it wont work and my necromancer blood will reject it. Whom ever is reading this, you must know, if you have fallen in the same path as I, Their hunger will rise within you as well. You will feel the intense need to feed of your lover which only adds on to yours. They are one with you now, your red blood flows with in them. The darkest days are yet to begin.

I asked, my beloved reader, to forgive me whatever outcome comes of tonight. To give into my temptation, No longer a half blood. Or, kill all of it with a single strike.

Many loves,

Jacqueline D’Vonchier

Nisha didn’t know what to say of the letter. Jacqueline D’Vonchier, was the one of the original Necromancer that died of child birth.

Or so Nisha thought.

Rethinking her history she thought of what Richie taught her. There were seven sisters who had the bastard blood of a warlock back in the late 1100’s. Not truly being full blooded Witches they found that their blood had another astonishing power. Raising the dead. Thus Necromancy was born. Each leaving and going to learn about what their blood could truly do many began to have families of their own as their Necromancer blood ran strong through the veins of each decedent. The only one not to have children was Jacqueline, she had died while giving birth to a daughter who was recorded to be dead at birth.

And Jacqueline book was long since lost or…so Nisha thought. Again.

Staring down at the book she began to think. Why would a letter be hidden within a book that was supposed to belong to Jacqueline sister Miniona, that’s who’s blood line she was supposed to be decedents from. Nisha was all up and confused now. If she didn’t have Miniona book this whole time, someone else did. And her mother had given her this one. She had been learning things that no other Necromancer had, NO wonder her mother was so powerful as a Necromancer. She was doing things that Jacqueline had learned that wasn’t even written in the any other the other books. The sister kept in touch and once all the six sisters were dead the family came together combining the six Books together. All except for Jacqueline.

Nisha head was now spinning. NOT only did she find out what she did was a big fat fucking no no! but that the shit she been learning AND proof of this being Jacqueline book and that she raised a vampire back from the already undead was like finding the holy grail in Necromancy. No… finding Jesus himself.

What the hell was she going to do? In the letter it clearly stated that the boys will start to go backwards from being undead. From small things to being able to see themselves all the way to staying up all day long to finally being able to walk among the sunlight. No wonder god cursed being like this to only stay in the shadows. More people walked among the day time than night. Cutting half the chances of death. And with more people equaled more bloodlust.

God her head was now fucking hurting she could smell something burning and she was pretty sure it was the gears in her brain about ready to blow a fuse. She needed a pack, fuck, five packs of cigarette or so to smoke at once.

Looking up at the Doors tapestry over the cave opening she went and climbed up the steps hearing the waves hit the cave entrance. Pulling it back she noticed that the sun was setting slowly, the bottom of it just about to touch the sea’s face. So, she had a year, or less since there were four of them all living off the power of her blood, to come up with a plan. As much as she loved the boys, they were night timers. Not day. That would only bring more trouble for her. And all she needed was the very few witches still alive, if they existed in this world was to come and try and kill her and the boys.

“No fun.” She said to herself as she wondered what she was going to do. All that she had learned within such a short time, how could she repeat to David? Oh she knew that she was going to have to tell him somehow and soon. In the movie he had a temper and if he got bad like Jacqueline lover did. She was so screwed. Not to mention their hunger, it would be low at first, so what if they killed a lot at first and than would it flip itself to be less in the end? No, that plan wouldn’t work. Thinking of what to do, she started to think about all the slayers that would come if there was a huge blood bath on the beach of Santa Carla.

Speaking of slayers. Nisha thought to the Frog brothers, she knew that there was no way in hell that they were gone. That comic book store was there only cover. Changing her clothes quickly she grabbed her keys not bothering to leave a note. They were going to wake up hungry anyways and kill first so she didn’t want to be in their way for when they did wake up. Climbing the stairs to the tops she came to her car that was sitting so pretty in the fading sunlight.

“My baby!” Nisha said hugging the front of her car. “Yes your mama missed you too my little black beast!” Opening up the door she was about to get in as something rotten flowed out of it making her gage. Taking a step away she let the fumes flow out before she stuck her head in to find a piece of leg that she missed laying in the back seat.

“Oh shit,” she thought as she reached back picking it up. Looking at it closely seeing it was darker skinned she looked around the car making sure no one was watching as she ran chucking it as far as she could to the waters below.

“What Dwayne won’t know wont hurt him.” She said as she rolled down the window thankfully happy to have febreze in the car. Flipping the switch as her Mustang came to life she flipped a bitch racing down the dirt track towards the Boardwalk.

The sun was fully set as she parked her car right in the front of the Boardwalk slamming the door locking it behind her as she took two steps away from her beast before something caught in her breath. Stumbling back she felt hunger like no other flow through her body. Like she ate wasabi in liquid form was flowing down her throat holding a hand to her forehead she kept feeling the pain burn all the way down her throat to her belly. Swallowing to the now dryness of her throat she wanted to push away from her car but knew that she would only fall to her knees. After a few minutes of pain it was suddenly gone, a wave of relief flowed over her and it wasn’t her own feeling it was the feeling of others. She could feel David, happy that pain within the hunger was gone. Dwayne relieved to have something down his throat again. Marko happy to finally make a kill of a annoying punk and Paul who felt no regret for his killing.

Finally getting her feet to work she walked on into the crowds of people to find the comic bookstore before the guys got here with the idea of killing their killers. Finding the store she walked up towards it casually a cigarette in her mouth as she came to a stop before the wide open doors watching the insides seeing both Alan and Edgar working away restocking the racks with comics. Still holding her cigarette she walked in looking around the store seeing random things hanging from the ceiling as the four rows of white shelves that held comics she knew most would be destroyed by the time they got to 2010.

Looking down at one of the racks she picked up a comic seeing it was one of the amazing spider man.

“No smoking allowed in here.” Someone said behind her as she looked up at Edgar who still wore his bandanna his face held seriousness as he looked up at her from the side.

Smiling down to him she took another drag of her cigarette before she turned back down to her comic.

“You deaf?” he asked.

“No, actually I’m looking for a the Spiderman number one.” She said.

“You think we would have that issue? 1963 when it first came out, if we had one in mint condition you think we would be working here?” Alan said stepping in from out of nowhere.

“True that.” She said as she walking on down the rows of books until someone stepped in front of her with an ashtray. Looking down at it she smiled as she flicked some ashes into it smiling to Edgar and walked onwards to the back of the store.

“You new around here?” Edgar called to her.

“A few days,” she said stopping at a stand that spins turning it once seeing nothing she looked back at the boys behind her.

“Just checking out the local people that’s all.” She said as she began to walk back out of the store as the boys stepped up in front of her.

“You heard of the rumors around here?” Alan asked her. She did everything in her power not to laugh at them, was she going to get the same speech as Sam got in here.

“Mhmm.” Was all she got to say as something crossed her mind. Anger, pure bloodlust anger. Looking past the brothers she couldn’t see them but she knew the boys were out there watching her. Something like a dripping sound came from before her as she glanced down to only gasp in shock. The two brothers now stood in front of her faces coated in fresh blood. Alan was look at the ground as a zombie his eyes had no light in them as blood pored out of his mouth oozing down his chin to drip off. Looking over his body she couldn’t help but notice the large gapping hold in his chest that reached down o his stomach as in eternal organs were on the verge of falling to the floor. Eyes snapping to Edgar who had was staggering closer to her his hand half up, Nisha caught sight of a stake sticking clearly out of his chest as he moved closer, his mouth opening and closing as he gasped for air like a fish for water. His dark shirt was shinny with the coated blood and after each step closer to her he made a bloody foot print. Alan suddenly fell to the ground eyes rolling into the back of his head as he landed on his side his organs flowed out to the floor. Nisha could feel the dizziness flowing over her temple as she shut her eyes lifting up her hand that held the cigarette to try and make this horrible image go away.

“You alright?” Someone said as she snapped her head back to the brothers who looked unscathed and no blood anywhere. These fucking images had to stop soon, she got them way before she brought back the boys and now after. What the fuck did they mean?

“Yeah just not feeling too good.” She said rubbing her forehead of the sudden headache forming there. “I think these cigarettes are coated with meth or something.”

“Here,” Edgar said as he handed her a blue comic book. Looking down she saw the picture of a vampire eating a human girl. Looking up at the boys she gave them a smile as she held the comic book up ripping it in half before them.

“Now that’s what I have to say about that.” She said placing the comic book back in Edgar hand as she killed her cigarette against it.

“Don’t smoke gives you wrinkles on your ass.” Nisha said Tapping his head she walked past them out of the store stopping for a second to pull out the pack she was so happy to find in her car on the way over here. She needed to get away from the boys and figure out why she was getting this images, it had to be something telling her something important. Lifting it up to her lips she felt someone call out her name.

“Nisha.” A soft voice called to her as she watched the crowd move as something else standing still within this fast moving world stood out to her. David was leaning up against the railing next to Dwayne and Paul while Marko was sitting on the rails watching her with eager hungry set eyes. Striking a match and lighting her cigarette before she walked towards the boys. People seemed to move out her way as she got closer to the four figures who were waiting for her.

Finally coming to a stop before them, the boy seemed to be holding a smile for her as she stopped before David looking up at him with calm eyes. His were deep blue that seemed to suck you in like a typhoon. Flashing her own smile she looked from each boy as her gaze fall back to David.

“So I see you boy fed, feel better?” She asked.

“Much.” David said as he took a drag of his cigarette himself.

Marko at up on the railing tapping his hands to a song that was playing from the speakers above them as Dwayne eyes didn’t leave Nisha figure as she stood there hand on hip another holding the cigarette to her mouth as she glanced behind her to the world around them. Paul stood against the rail watching the crowd smiling wide at some pretty girls who walked past them sending him friendly little giggles. Something tickled Nisha mind as thoughts of having the girls lay half dead under them while he fucked the shit out of them. Shaking her head she sent Paul a punch in the gut as he let out a gasp.

“Fuck! What did it do?” he asked looking angrily up at Nisha

“YOU SICK BASTARD!” She said turning back trying to get the disturbing images out of her mind now. This was bad, the blood bond between her and the boys was growing stronger, and if she could hear their thoughts she was 99.99% sure that they could hear hers. This was going to be a fun night. Glancing back away from Paul she watched the crowd again.

“It’s like nothing happened.” She said softly as David only let a chuckle out to her.

“Well only few know of us.” David said as Nisha smiled back to him.

“Yeah, and live to talk about us.” Paul said happily in his playful not so caring voice.

“I have one favor to ask of you.” She said softly. Paul who was drumming away on the bar forgetting about the whole punch, Marko turned his head around to look down at her with a wide smile.

“What’s that?” David asked taking another drag.

“Don’t kill the brothers.” At that all four of them busted up laughing. Like she just told the funniest joke in the world. Their laughs died out as David face was replaced with a frown.

“They know what we are, Nisha, and we can’t let them get away with the shit they just pulled.” He said turning and crushing his cigarette against the railing before flicking it off into the trees below.

“They’re just kids, David!” she said as he looked back to her face still with anger. “Stupid retarded kids of stoners but just kids who don’t know shit about this world.”

“Just kids huh? Well those kids just killed all of us, and I’m assuming Max too, all in one night. How do we know that it wont happen again?” David said stepping away to walk past her down the boardwalk Marko swung off the rail landing on his feet as he stepped up pressing his body against her side as he smiled down to her acting like he was going to give her a friends kiss on the check before moving on to catch up with David. Dwayne and Paul both came up brushing past her as she watched their retreating backs as she called out to them.

“So since I know of you, are you going to kill me too?” she said as David stopped for a second before turning around to her as she continued. “I have to power to kill you, all of you in a single thought. So am I a threat too you as well?”

She never saw them move, they were almost thirty feet away but as she blinked in that half a second they were before her David shoving her up against the railing as he had a tight grip of her upper arms. His face was deep within her. His eyes staring deep into hers as if he was trying to read her from the inside out. Nisha had no doubt that he could read her like an open book.

“SO after all that work too bring us back, you decided to kill us? What is your game here, Little Nisha?” David asked out. Nisha breath started to falter as she had to figure out how to inhale air into her lungs. Something was clouding her mind at how close David was to her, the way his body formed against her as he pinned her to the rail seemed to make Nisha think of other quite dirty thoughts at weren’t Paul’s this time.

David mood seemed to change slowly as his eyes left hers to slowly travel down to her lips, Nisha could only feel the intense heat from his body as she tried her best to hold in a groan of wanton that made other parts of her body react to this man.

She was ready for his rejection to call her a little slut like all the other girls he thought of when he looked over the crowd before but what she wasn’t ready for was his mouth slamming down onto her like she was now his life line.

Nisha gasped up into his mouth as he pulled her closer deepening the kiss. Nisha hand went up from her side to grasp up onto his shirt as she pulled him farther back with her into the rail. Tongue brushed tongue as lips wouldn’t unlock from this position as hands began to loosen their steel hold on her arms to snake around her to have her flatten up against his chest. David took her bottom lip into his mouth as he bit down the pain shot through her body for a second as she let out a small gasp as the taste of metallic liquid like lots of penny’s flowed onto her tongue. David continued to kiss her lapping up the blood in her mouth as she felt a hand moving up her back as her hair was grabbed suddenly bringing her head to back to expose her neck to him. David’s hot breath on her neck made her move her legs to the intense heat forming between them crying out for attention.

Her hands gripped the collar of his trench coat as she felt his lips slowly trailing down her throat the pressure of his fangs lightly touching the fine skin and made Nisha mind sore way beyond cloud nine. David was fighting his own battle. Every flag in his mind was going off asking him what the fuck he was doing? Was he really making out with this girl in the middle of the boardwalk? He knew no one was watching they were too consumed with their own fucking short lives as he stood here touching this girl. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to, he been wanting to rip off this girls clothes since the moment she woke up in the cave. He had never wanted someone so bad in his life to fuck her and make her his, but he wasn’t the only one. Three other men standing next to him were all itching to touch her to feel her fingers against their bodies the way she held his. If she was to be touching him under his shirt she knew that he would have dragged her into the shadows behind a building and fucked her till she couldn’t walk anymore.

Once that idea popped into his head he made up his mind before even thinking twice. Stepping back suddenly taking the warmth away from Nisha, she looked up at him with her lustful eyes he did everything but suppress his growl that bubbled up in his throat.

Nisha could see his face and couldn’t understand what feeling he was showing, nor could she feel them, like metal walls have been put up and there way no way around it. Yet, she knew that she was being rejected like she thought in the first place. Finally able to breath she decided that leaving would be the best and meet up with the boys later on.

David could feel the flood of emotion from Nisha like the Hover damn just broke and the emotions flowed out at him in such a rush. The thing he felt most was the rejection. She thought he was rejecting her when he stepped back. His hand snagged her arm before anyone could react as he began to pull her away from the boys into the crowd.

Leave us, we’ll meet up back at the cave! David shouted back to his brothers who stood dumbfounded at his sudden action. Nisha could only look back to Paul, Marko and Dwayne who each had the similar face, jealousy. Their figures were soon lost to the crowd as David kept dragging her down the boardwalk. Before she could realize it, she was slammed up against the wall had hand cradling her head from getting hurt until a hot body was pushing up against her.

Nisha went to say something, anything that came to mind before David did anything. What if he was going to kill her? He couldn’t, if she died he died. They all would. She was their only life line now no matter how long they lived even if into old age when she died old and wrinkly they would soon follow with the last heartbeat that came out of her chest.

David mouth on hers once more making all negative thoughts flood out of her mind as soon as the electric shock between them. Her own hands reached up grabbing his face as she deepened the kiss loving the taste of him. David let up an animal growl as she took his bottom lip into her mouth biting down. Nisha felt her world began to spin upside down as warm hands found their way under her tight shirt running the length of her back sending shivers down her spin to pool between her legs. Hands moving to her ass lifting her up so she could wrap her legs around his waist as he used his lower body to keep her pressed against the wall. his hands moved around her lower back moving up her stomach to her breast cupping both to give them a hard squeeze as Nisha let out a quick breath almost like a hiss. Arching her body into his Nisha could feel under her tight pants against his need budging up at her through his own tight leather pants.

Growling out David stepped back letting Nisha legs fall to the ground as his hand reached around the front of her pants unbuttoning them with one smooth movement.

“Oh, someone got skills.” Nisha said in a low tone smiling up at him as he pressed himself up closer to her as his hands slid down the front of her pants to show just how good his skills were. Gasping out at his touch Nisha hands instantly grabbed his trench coat as the sensation of pleasure she hasn’t felt in a long time took over. Moving his finger slowly in circles around her most sensitive part his face close to her watching every expression she made pleased with every gasp and moan that flowed out of her lips.

Licking her dry lips she felt her knees getting weak under her as she tried her best to keep herself from sliding down the wall to the ground. David caught on after teasing her some more almost to the point of her first orgasm pulled back getting a moan of sadness from Nisha. Before she could even finish the moan her pants along with her shoes were suddenly gone as a David lifted her once more to have her legs wrap around his waist. Kissing her once again as his hand moved down between them once more to drive Nisha crazy with want. Bucking her hips forward she cried into his kisses begging him to do more, to make her feel whole. Nisha went to move her body into his once more only to be met with a powerful thrust that if David didn’t have his mouth over her, her scream would have echoed the dark alleyway. Filling her all the way David didn’t move for what seemed like a lifetime to Nisha as they both felt her body adjust to the sudden thickness of David invading her body. Slowly pulling back out David could feel how wet she was, so ready, so good. Letting his inner animal taking over he began to thrust forward keeping his mouth over Nisha tongue thrusting in and out of her mouth along with his hips.

God Nisha didn’t know what to say, to think, at first it felt like he was ripping her in two but the first cry she let out was of pure bliss of intensity of his thrust. Now with him pinning her to the wall and holding onto his waist devouring her with his mouth and dick she could only let the ripple of her nerves with every thrust that began to build up her orgasm. Her own arms wrapped around his neck as she kissed and thrust her hips up to meet his as the sound of skin meeting skin was all that Nisha could hear. His heavy deep growls and her short breath and moans of pleasure that no man has ever given to her. Her hands tightened in his hair as she felt the orgasm getting closer almost to its peak on the verge of exploding as David could feel her tightening around him as he slowed down his thrust to make them deep and hard slamming them back against the wall.

Nisha broke away from their kissing as she let up a loud gasp, her voice long gone she could no longer make a sound as each thrust was too good for body to even make the right sound. David could feel his own orgasm building up and began to thrust into her quickly shoving both of them against the hard brick wall as Nisha gasp and moaned with every quick thrust as her body began to tense under his hold. David could feel she was close as he felt the first way of pleasure roll off her. Nisha hand slapped over her mouth as her body shoved off the wall meeting David for one last thrust that sent her into a orgasm of her life as the cried into her hand she never saw David face change as he mouth opened wide showing large fangs as his mouth slammed over her neck biting down hard drawing out blood as he came inside her. With the bite it sent Nisha into a whole new orgasm. Her mind seemed to fly back into the warm world she never felt before. Every way of pleasure that tickled each and every nerve in her body felt like electricity was like a heart pulse, humming almost from her stomach up her back into her head down to her arms, legs and feet. She was so happy that David was holding her, she would never had been able to stand through any of that.

As her body calmed down still tingling within every pore of her body she could still feel David mouth over her neck taking large gulps before he let go. His face was back to normal as it fell back lips parted her blood running down his chin as he breath was horse like her as she could feel the power humming off him like a fire. Heating her and everything around them. Finally after riding the power trip of the orgasm and Necromancer blood of his host David opened his eyes looking down at the girl in his arms. A smile slowed over his lips as he leaned forwards mouth and chin still covered in her blood to lay a light kiss on her lips. Kissing him back David finally let Nisha down as she knew her legs weren’t going to let her stand very long.

“Oh boy,” she said as she felt her knees give way under her David arm snaking around hr before Nisha hit the ground.

“That good huh?” he asked with a coy smile on his lips.

“Well lets see, I cant feel my legs, I’m strangely okay with you biting me like that and I’m seeing purple elephant that looks like Elvis behind you.” She joked as David brows came together to look behind him. Seeing nothing and finally getting her joke he pulled her closer to him.

“Okay, I’ll remember to take less blood next time.” He laughed deep and full of satisfaction as Nisha smiled up to him. Finally able to stand on her own feet Nisha pulled on her pants as she started to button them up she remembered that she did put on underwear this morning but sadly she was lacking them now. Looking around she could hear someone let out a low chuckle as she glanced to the opening of the alleyway to see David standing half in the shadow half in the light both his eyes glowing a cat like yellow. Something caught her eye as she watched him swinging a very small pare of underwear that had G.I Joe all over them.

“HEY!” she said pulling on her shoes to catch up to him as he began to walk into the crowd Nisha on his heals. “Fucker those are one of a kind!” she laughed at him. Trying to reach into his pockets he snagged her arm wrapping them around him as his own arm went around her neck. He sent her a sideways smile that almost made her melt in her shoes.

Both of them were heading back towards their bikes when something made Nisha stop with a quick jerk also stopping David. Something wasn’t right. Nisha could feel the anger and foggy thought pulsing through her mind as she turned back towards the boardwalk.

“Nisha?” David asked her as her eyes went wide with the sudden image of the frog brother both up against the wall faces white with fear.

“Son of a bitches!” Nisha yelled out. She took off into a dead run leaving David behind as she shoved past the people around her. If the boys thought she was mad, OH wait till she got there. Turning the corner of a building she came to where to comic book shop was running down the aisles to where a back door was. Not bothering to turn the knob Nisha about kicked down the door as she stepped into a room where she was slammed with power of three angry male vampires and the taste of blood in the air. The sudden noise from the door alerted Dwayne, Paul and Marko that someone else was in the room now.

Looking behind them to see a figure breathing hard and rage flowing off her like a bull who saw everything before her was red. And she was going to fucking eat them alive. Paul was the first to turn around a growl deep in his throat all vamped out as he had a stand down with Nisha.

Glancing past him she saw the two Frog brother in a corner holding two stakes in their hands as fear and shock was the only thing on their faces.

“I fucking told you guys to leave them alone.” She said low almost growling the words out at the boys. Paul hissed out at her his eyes crazy yellow.

“They tired to kill us, we have every right to take our revenge.” Paul hissed at her.

“You FUCKING touch them and I will swear to god I will make you fear of me shoving your dick and balls so far up your asses your eyes will explode.” Nisha said stomping down the aisle towards the half crazed vampires.

“Like you have the power to do that.” Paul hissed lunging forwards after Nisha. Instinct took over as Nisha held her hand out yelling out in French.

“Corpse être encore!” (Corpse be still.) At that Paul body froze before he could reach her. Eyes wide with shock at his sudden stillness Nisha glanced past him to the other vampires who were starting to come out of their power high.

“Trop de vos genoux, vous tous.” (Too your knees, all of you.) At that both Marko and Dwayne dropped to their knees before Nisha as her Necromancer power flowed around them like a weight of intense heat. They could feel her anger raging off her as she stood looking over them about ready to rip off each of their heads.

“As of now, I command you as your MASTER and blood host to leave this boys alone until I say so!” she yelled as the boys looked between each other not quiet understanding what was going on with them. How she was able to control them with a few quick words that weren’t English but they seemed to understand them quiet well. No their body understood them.

“Get back to that fucking cave until I come home to use each of pretty little hair filled heads as my window cleaner!” Nisha dark eyes almost seemed to glow as she pointed towards the door. Laughter came up behind her as the guys glanced to the door as she looked behind her to see David was almost on his knees in the doorway a wide smile playing his lips.

“I think in love.” David said clearly joking as Nisha growled at him.

“Get home!” she snapped. “Or I’ll shave Paulie head right now.” She said grabbing the Scissors off the counter stocking towards the crazy blonde who’s eyes went wide.

“You stay the fuck away from me!” he said trying to move finding his body unable to budge even an inch.

“Cut this fucking voodoo shit out!” he said trying his best to get his bodys to move if only an inch. Nisha grabbed a handful of his hair as she pulled it into a ponytail scissors ready to cut off the large chunk. Paul made a half cry like a girl as Marko couldn’t help letting off a bark of laughter falling backwards off the desk he was kneeling on to the hard tile ground. Dwayne own laughed clicked in as Nisha had an evil smile playing her lips watching Paul’s eyes beg her not to do the unthinkable and him losing his beautiful soft hair.

“UGH!” he yelled hands reaching up to hold his head. “WHAT WITH ALL THESE GAY THOUGHTS!” he yelled as Nisha began to giggle herself. Once it clicked that he was able to move Paul did an army roll away faster than Nisha could follow to be on the other side of the office to put Marko and the desk between him and the crazy body controlling chick with the metal hair removers.

“We all knew you were gay from the start Paul, don’t deny it!” Nisha giggled throwing the scissor down as she made her way towards the forgotten brothers her temper now cooled. The brothers were now standing still holding their stakes out towards the boys trying to keep them in view.

“What in bloodsucking hell is going on!?” Edgar was the first to ask as Nisha waved her hand to get his attention.

“Nothing your just dreaming that’s all.” She said with a smile. The boys sent her a confused look after they glanced at each other.

“This isn’t no fucking dream.” Edgar snapped holding the stake up at Nisha face who only smiled down at them. Nisha could feel the boys leave, glancing over her shoulder she could see now she was alone with the brothers. Once a Necromancer gives their orders to their corpse they will not stop until it has been fulfilled. The question was would the boys being as smart as they were know that after they got to the cave know that they were no longer supposed to follow that order? Or just chill there till sunrise?

“Yeah your right its not, but I make you think it is.” She said turning back to the brothers as she held up one finger. “Look at me.” She said as she began to move her finger back and forth. Alan was the first to watch her finger move back and forth but his vision soon looked past her to stare into her eyes. Soon his own eyes began to get droopy as his stake began to lower slowly. Edgar began to glance quickly between his brother and the girl before anger filled him as he lunged forwards stake ready to stick his victim.

“Take this you Bloodsucking mind controlling leach!” He yelled out as Nisha could feel him moving towards her. She held onto Alan slowly sleeping mind she grabbed Edgar hand knocking it upwards as her foot shot out kicking his feet quickly out from under him as he fell backwards onto the cold floor. Laying on the ground in shock Nisha put a foot onto his gut and stepping over him to put another one on his wooden stake. Unable to pick up the piece of wood from under Nisha weight he looked back up to her in fear and uncertainty in his eyes.

“You may take my brother as one of your for now, but when he wakes up he will take his own life to protect the American way!” Edgar yelled up at her. Nisha only giggled at this remark.

“Dude, lay off the comic books, you sound like Captain American on steroids!” she said as she felt him trying to move under her food. Leaning down she smiled at him as he looked away trying not to look into her eyes as she only placed a finger on the side of his face calling out his name.

“Edgar,” she said softly, “Look at me.” The boy only darted his eyes towards her as she began to do the same thing with her finger as she did with his brother soon Edgar couldn’t help but follow her finger as his eyes locked on to her suddenly lost in hers as she made him forget about the last hours advents making it seem as only a bad dream.

“Sleep you little vampire freak.” Nisha voice cooed as his eyes became droopy soon falling completely closed as a light snore took up over him. Smiling she picked up his body and dragged him over to where his brother was still standing eyes not completely closed.

“Sleep.” Nisha said as she grabbed the boys suddenly slumping body as she lowered him to the ground next to his brother. Once she settled them down she got up walking towards the door and out of the store. She had to get home before sunrise to give the boys a good piece of her mind.

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“What the fuck did she do to us?” Paul asked as he stood in front of the mirror looking over his hair happy that it was all there. Marko sat on the fountain slowly picking at his jacket pulling off stings that he didn’t like. Dwayne sat on the couch reading a few comic he stole on the way out of the store. David was sitting in his usual chair hand tightly gripping his newest prize of vintage G.I Joe undies. They were a new style, not like the sting ones he was used to, but a thin very small short like shape that were stretchy.

“You shouldn’t have tired to attack her.” David voice said over the cave as the sudden sound of waves hitting outside followed after his voice dimmed out.

“I didn’t mean too,” Paul said as he jumped up onto the fountain to walk a half circle around it. “I told myself not too and without me even knowing it I jumped at her.” He said stopping before David on the fountain next to Marko who looked up at him.

“Yeah, we were going back to the cave like you said and as soon as we passed the store and saw them, I don’t know what happened after that its all a blur, last thing I remember is Nisha standing at the door with that crazy look in her eyes. She looked like she wanted to eat us!” Marko said. David listened as he scratched his chin thinking of what might have happened.

“I think we witness what kind of powers Nisha has as a Necromancer.” Dwayne called up from the couch. “If her book is true to its words, she has the power over the dead. That includes us as vampires.” David only nodded thinking about this.

“And since she brought us back from the dead, or undead, she can control us like little puppets.”

“Aw fuck, that’s all I need is to feel like Pinocchio” Paul said. “Hey! Maybe something else will grow if I tell a lie.” Paul laughed out before he turned his head a song starting in his head as he began to sing along to the tone a little more. Marko and Dwayne let up a laugh at Paul little joke as David only sat there quietly.

“I think it be wise of us all not to piss our Nisha off for a while, or until Dwayne is finish reading the book since he’s the only one who can even read gothic French.” David said getting to his feet.

“Who else is tired?” he asked as Paul turned around to him smiling.

“Must be only you since you’re the one who got laid tonight.”

“You weren’t quick enough.” David said back as Paul only made a face no snappy comeback coming to mind. Laughing out loud David and with the boys in follow went deep into their dark cave feeling the sun rising over the land and the light rumble of a 69 mustang above them.

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SO!?!??!?!?!? Better? Sorta? Maybe? Tell me tell me!

For gosh sake love me!

Jk that’s kinda of creepy.


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