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Blood Ties	By : cheryl64 Category: 1 through F > Blade (All) > Blade (All) Views: 2006 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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From the journal of Robert Frohmeyer:
It has been one surprise after another since I have reunited with Joshua, or rather Josh. He hates Joshua, preferring to be called Josh or Scud. I can't bring myself to call him Scud so I am trying to get used to Josh. Just one of many things I must get used to it seems.
My son is gay. He tells me that he has been with Dominic Drake for almost 5 years. I watch the two of them together and it reminds me of how it was with Elizabeth. He is so much her son. I had never imagined having a gay son but I find myself comfortable with it, in large part due to Drake. Neither of them is very verbal about the love they have for each other but they do not need to be. Just watching them together and it's quite obvious that they worship each other.
While Josh is still a bit aloof with me, he adores his younger brother. I can't help the pride I feel watching my sons together. Josh spends quite a bit of time with Eric, showing an unlimited amount of patience. And Eric worships the very ground his brother walks on. Josh is enjoying spoiling his brother. When he found out that Eric's 14 birthday is in a couple of weeks he went out and bought a 69 Camaro RS. The car is in bad shape, Josh intends to help Eric rebuild it.
*****
Drake was comfortable. With Scud spooned in his arms the last thing he wanted to do was answer the phone. That's why we have an answering machine Drake thought as he ran his hand across Scud's stomach. He let his hand wander farther down to stroke Scud's cock.
“Mmmmm babe. I'm still mad at you.” Scud murmured and squirmed against his groin before wriggling onto his back and looking up at Drake. “You know I hate that painting.”
“Phillip is proud of it. He thinks it's his best work.” Drake leaned over kissing his lover. “I happen to agree with him. I find myself amused at how much of a prude you can be.”
“I never had a choice before, Drake. Now I do, and I can't help it if I only want your eyes on me.” Scud said stretching like a well satisfied cat.
“The showing will be over on Sunday and Phillip will return it. It will go right back on the wall where it belongs.” Drake said.
Scud sat up as the phone began ringing. Picking up the extension he answered. “Yeah” He paused for a moment “Detective Moss, I didn't think we'd be hearing from you again.” Scud gave Drake a look. Detective Moss had been in charge of a homicide investigation a little over a year ago when one of their cleaning ladies was murdered in the building. “Of course, we'll be there in an hour.”
Scud hung up the phone and looked at Drake. “Someone broke into the gallery last night and killed the guard. Detective Moss needs us to come down and tell him if anything is missing.”
*****
“Eric what is that?” Robert asked seeing bits and pieces of metal and other items strewn across the desk in his younger son's room.
“It's a UV grenade. I wanted to see how it works and managed to take it apart. I can't seem to figure out how to get it back together.” Eric said as he picked up various parts and tried to put them back together. “Josh makes them.”
“Josh makes these, whatever for?” Robert asked.
“He makes them for Blade. Blade uses them to kill vampires.” Eric said. “Josh used to work for Blade a while back as a weapons tech.”
“Really? Then he knows about vampires.” Robert said considering. Maybe he would repair the damage and have a normal relationship with his son after all.
*****
“Detective,” Drake greeted. “It's been while. You've been well I trust.”
“Yes, quite well Mr Drake.” Moss nodded at Scud. “Mr Frohmeyer and this gentleman would be Phillip Hawkins?”
“Yes I'm Phillip Hawkins.” The artist spoke up.
Moss nodded. “Well I should warn you that things are in a bit of a mess and some of your paintings have been damaged. The crime scene techs are finished with their part of the investigation but we need to know what has been taken if anything.”
Phillip looked positively shattered at the news that any of his work was damaged. Moss opened the door leading them inside of the building. Drake and Scud both could smell the blood and death in the air but Phillip needed a more tangible reminder and was less successful in dealing with it.
“Oh my God.” Phillip gasped seeing the splattered blood and the outline of a body on the floor. Several of his paintings had been splattered with droplets of blood although most of the blood was on the floor where it had drained out of the hapless guard.
“Mr Hawkins, can you tell if anything is missing?” The detective asked. “Mr Hawkins?” Moss turned his attention to Scud hearing him gasp. Scud was staring at a blank section of the back wall.
“Drake, it's gone.” Scud said grabbing Drake's arm.
“What's gone?” Moss asked looking at the section of bare wall. Now that it had been pointed out, it was obvious that something should have been there after all.
“A painting that was on display. One of Phillip's earlier works.” Drake said. “I loaned it to Mr Hawkins for the showing. It was marked 'Not for Sale'. I happen to own that painting.”
Moss looked at Scud. “Is there any particular reason that Mr Frohmeyer should be this upset over a painting that you owned.” Moss asked.
“Josh was the model.” Drake said.
*****
“Blade, You've grown since I saw you last.” Robert said as he sat in the living room with the daywalker. “You've conquered the thirst?”
“I control the thirst.” Blade said blandly. “Scud had a hand in improving the serum Whistler created.”
“I understand that Josh worked for you. Eric showed me one of the UV grenades.” Robert leaned forward. “How is he as a hunter?”
“He's not. Scud is a weapons tech. He has designed quite a few lethal weapons for the nightstalkers.”
“My sons are in danger. I've been teaching Eric, I simply want to know if Josh can handle himself.” Robert said.
“This isn't the first time Scud has been 'in danger'. He knows how to kill them if he has to.” Blade said.
“Good, that's all I wanted to know. The only good vampire is a dead vampire.” Robert said.
Blade stood up and looked at the man. “You may find you have a good reason to rethink that. Things have changed in the vampire community.
A lot of them work with us now to get rid of those who ignore the laws that were laid down for them to follow. Pendragon is one of those who ignores the law and they know about him. They want him brought to justice.”
Blade exited the room leaving Robert to mull over his words.
*****
Pendragon finished setting up the display easel and sat the painting on it. Making his way to his desk he sat and studied the image of his prey.
“Master,” Joseph said from the doorway. “May I come in?”
Pendragon looked at the man then waved his hand giving the old man permission to enter. That is what Joseph was, an old man well into his sixties. Each day he drew nearer the end of his short human lifespan.
“I remember when you were young Joseph, and now look at you. You're old, your body is broken down. I hear you shuffling about, your joints creaking. Your skin is spotted and wrinkled, your hair is gray. You are in a single word...ugly.” Pendragon stood up and went to the painting. “Come here! Look at him. He is the one who should be calling me master and attending my every whim.
Joshua is the one who should be kneeling at my feet, not a shriveled up broken down excuse for a man who has one foot firmly in the grave. If you wish any peace in your old age you will not fail me. You will tell him that I have the painting and bring him here, is that understood?”
“Master, he is protected. As you said, Dagon is not careless with him.” Joseph tried to reason with Pendragon. “I fear that Dagon will kill you. Rumor has it that Hassan met his end at Dagon's blade for daring to covet Joshua. Hassan was Dagon's right hand for centuries. If he has killed Hassan, he will not hesitate to kill you.”
Pendragon grabbed Joseph by the neck. “I do not care for your opinion old man! You will bring Joshua to me!”
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