To Tame a Demon | By : cheryl64 Category: 1 through F > Blade (All) > Blade (All) Views: 3965 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Abby and Hannibal were holding their own. A few years of hunting with Blade had honed their skills. “Hannibal is it me our are they just pathetic?”
“They're pathethic.” Hannibal said as he plunged a spike into another vamp. “Scud called them babies, newly turned. They don't know anything.” “I can see that.” Abby said as a vamp looked on in shock as the vamp next to her turned to ash. Catching sight of Blade, Hannibal asked “Are you going to give us a hand here Blade or just watch?” Blade leaned against the side of the building. “You're doing fine on your own.” “This almost feels wrong. I mean I know their suckheads.” Hannibal said as he shot one of the vamps. “But this is like shooting fish in a barrel. There are rules to their society. A sire is supposed to teach the ones they turn how to survive.” “He created them to die, nothing but bodies to slow Drake down when he came for Scud.” Blade said pulling out a UV grenade and tossing it among the vampires. ***** Hassan turned and ran. He figured that his ancients could stall Drake and his little boyfriend long enough. Hassan had misjudged Drake. The only thing he saw in Drake's eyes was his own death. Many had tried to kill him over the centuries and none had succeeded but Drake had created him. If anyone could kill him, it would be Drake. If Hassan was confused, his followers were completely befuddled. Hassan had assured them that this Josh was like Sehkmet. Docile and helpless. Instead this Josh was a fucking demon and a very pissed off demon at that. “Chicken shits!” Scud growled. Grabbing the closest vamp to him, Scud sank his fangs into the vampires throat. When the vampire stopped struggling Scud dropped the body at his feet. Hassan made it to the network of catwalks suspended over the warehouse floor. Looking down he saw the last of his followers drop from Drake's claws. At least Hassan thought it was Drake, he assumed the bigger demon would be Drake. Scud looked around and seeing all of Hassan's followers weakly trying to crawl after their creator, He growled. Scud wasn't done with them yet. He lifted his head and looked around until he saw what he was looking for, the old emergency fire box. He walked over to it and smashed his fist into the glass grabbing the axe. Walking back to the closest vamp he raised the axe and brought it down across the vampires neck, separating the vamp's head from it's body. He laughed as he watched the body turn to ash. Drake stalked across the catwalk in pursuit of Hassan, the only thought in his mind to end the vampire's existence. Yes they had been as close as brothers at one point, but Hassan had destroyed that relationship when he killed Sehkmet. “Why are you running Hassan? Remember, we were as close as brothers. What possible reason could you have to fear me?” Drake asked. “Oh yes there's the little matter of you killing Sehkmet. Sehkmet who wouldn't hurt a fly, and you had her killed.” Hassan stopped running and turned to face Drake. “Sehkmet made you weak, just like she was. You could have ruled the world, but instead you let yourself get distracted by a woman and her charms. You spent your time listening to her recite poetry when we could have been conquering nations.” “And you would have been by my side? Is that what you wanted?” Drake snorted. “Did you think that you were special, that I had chosen you? You were an accident. I never meant to turn you but once I did, I couldn't bring myself to kill you. You were the only one like me until I figured out how to turn others. I would never have placed you at my side, that was Sehkmet's place. You killed her out of jealousy. Sehkmet's death has remained unavenged for too long. It's time for you to atone for that.” Drake took a step forward raising his sword. “You won't kill me. Your honor won't let you.” Hassan said. “Normally you would be right but I have found that it's easy to discard my honor when I'm dealing with the dishonorable. You are dishonorable Hassan.” Drake swung his sword sending the vampire's head spinning through the air as it turned to ash. ***** “So Hassan is dead.” Blade noted. “Now what?” He asked glaring at Drake. “You're welcome to stay. Hassan's death was only a part of our bargain.” Drake said. “We agreed to help you with the lesser vamps.” “There's still the problem too many vamps to be supported by the human population.” Scud added. “The nightstalkers need help in thinning the numbers. Talos has the resources to help and a secure location to base your operations out of. You've been with us long enough to know how Drake and I live. Do you think we are really a threat?” “No,' Blade sighed. “I don't. The humans around you are happy for the most part and much better off than they would be without you.” “There are others like Hassan out there. Ancients that I created in my youth. You'll come up against them eventually.” Drake said. “When you do Scud and I will help you fight them but in all honesty, we just want to be left alone to live our lives.” “You're talking a treaty.” Blade said. “Yes, I am. Between you and me. Scud's right about the size of the vampire population. Within a decade, vampires will outnumber humans. A decade or so after that humans will be extinct. I don't think either one of us wants that.” Blade thought a minute. “No we don't. Hannibal and Abby can stay to work with you.” Blade turned and walked toward his car. “We'll take good care of them.” Drake said. “And If you ever need a safe haven from vamps or human police, call us.” Drake watched Blade drive off. He slipped his arms around Scud's shoulders, "Lets go home love. 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