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BLOODLUST: CHAPTER 9 (MF, FF, VAMP, CELEB, MC)
By
KMB
Our story thus far: The second time proved to be the charm for Daniel as
he got to Stacy on his second try. After vampirizing her roommate, Emily,
Daniel began, but couldn’t finish the job on Stacy. Daniel was in a rush
because he had to retrieve the awakening Mary who is being guarded by Arnie
and our mystery man. Meanwhile Pete unsuccessfully tried to relieve his
stress at the batting cage while the pressure mounts on the police to make an
arrest, and make an arrest fast.
Now for the comments section. I am not a begging man ordinarily, but if
you will please imagine me on my knees as I say this. I love getting feedback
from readers, it lets me know that my work isn’t being ignored. So please if
you have any comments about how the story is going please send them to
KMB_76@yahoo.com
Legal wise, all kids under 18 scoot away now. This chapter contains sex,
sex,sex and some nifty violence too. BTW enjoy the sex while you can because
after this there will be a three chapter drought. Sorry.
Let’s go to the videotape:
CHAPTER 9: HORROR AT THE HOTEL
Arnie tried to put the sounds out of his mind, it couldn’t be what he
thought it was. There couldn’t be scratching sounds from the freezer, it had
to be his imagination! But the sounds grew louder and Arnie’s nerves became
more frazzled.
“Did you here anything?” he asked his companion.
“Just ignore it...” the man said.
“What do you mean?” Arnie asked.
All of a sudden the scratching sound stopped abruptly, but just before
Arnie started to relax, he heard something more nerve racking.
“Help me...” a weak voice pleaded from inside the freezer.
“Oh my God!” Arnie exclaimed, “She’s alive in there!”
“Detective, do not open that freezer!” the man warned.
“But I heard her,” Arnie protested, “She’s alive! Somehow she’s alive!”
“She’s not alive Detective,” the man contended as he blocked Arnie’s way,
“She’s a vampire now. Do not let her out!”
“Please help me!” the voice pleaded again, “I don’t know what’s going on,
I’m so scared!”
“I’ve got to do something!” Arnie said as he tried to get to the door of
the freezer.
“I can’t let you do that Detective!” the man said as he tried to restrain
Arnie. The two men began to scuffle, but then a cold, stiff wind blew through
and the door of the morgue flew open. Daniel calmly stepped in and surveyed
the situation.
“He’s here!” the man gasped as he pushed Arnie away.
“Don’t try to stop me,” Daniel crisply commanded as the scratching on the
door turned to pounding.
At that point Vincent swung open the door to his office again.
“I heard something,” he said, “What’s going-”
Before he could finish the question Daniel grabbed the coroner and threw
him clear across the room. Vincent hit the wall with a deep thud and slumped
to the ground.
“Vincent!” Arnie cried as he drew his gun and pointed it at Daniel, “Hold
it right there!”
“I don’t think so,” Daniel said as he walked toward Arnie.
“Move one more step and I will shoot you,” Arnie warned but that only drew
mocking laughter from Daniel.
“Go ahead fat boy,” Daniel said, “Shoot to your heart’s content.”
But before Arnie could shoot Daniel rushed upon him and grasped the
Detectives right wrist.
“Drop that gun,” Daniel said as he began to squeeze.
Arnie tried to hold on but soon he heard a sickening snapping sound from
his wrist. Arnie could hold the gun no longer as paralyzing pain began to
shoot up his arm.
Daniel pushed Arnie against the wall causing him to slam his head against
the concrete. Arnie fell the the ground in a daze from the contact and the
pain of his shattered arm. He managed to grab his walkie talkie and whispered
a simple word,
“Help...” he said before dropping the device.
The man then rushed up to Daniel holding a cross in his hand. Daniel
hissed loudly and averted his eyes, when he saw the cross.
“Step back,” the man commanded.
“Damn fool,” Daniel, “You can’t stop me with cheap talismans.” Gathering
up all his strength he rammed into the man. With a gasp the man dropped the
cross giving Daniel an open opportunity. He then grabbed the man and held him
up by his neck as he began to squeeze.
“You’ve never seen anyone as powerful as me before old man,” Daniel said
as the man gasped for breath before slumping over. Daniel dropped the man to
the ground and walked over to the freezer.
He opened the door and pulled out the slab where Mary Lassiter’s body lay.
As Arnie watched in a disbelief, Mary got up, her eyes now a deep shade of
crimson and fangs extended from her mouth.
“I knew you’d come for me Master,” she hissed before Daniel gave her a
passionate kiss. “I’m so hungry,” Mary sighed.
“Well then we’ll just have to get you someone to eat then,” Daniel said
before he kissed her again. The two then walked toward the door as Arnie
passed out from the pain.
The next thing he remembered was being shook out unconsciousness by Carly.
“Arnie! Arnie! C’mon buddy, wake up!” she pleaded.
He didn’t know how long he’d been out, he was in such a daze that it could
have been thirty seconds or thirty days and he wouldn’t have know the
difference.
“He took the body,” Arnie murmured.
“We know,” Carly said reassuringly, “Don’t talk, the ambulance is here.
You’re going to be all right.”
Arnie saw Steve talking animatedly to the mystery man as paramedics rushed
to take care of Vincent.
“He was dead,” Arnie moaned as he pointed to the man while being helped
into the ambulance.
“I was playing dead,” the man replied, “Our vampire is not as smart as he
thinks he is.”
“What are you talking about? Vampires?” Steve asked in a bewildered
tone.
“Yes,” the man replied, “And now he knows we’re onto him. We have to find
him tonight. We need to search the entire city.”
“What are you even doing here?” Steve demanded, “This is police business.”
“Look I don’t have time to explain everything to you!” the man said, anger
rising in his voice. “There is a vampire on the loose in this city and we
have to stop him before he kills again! Don’t you see all the signs!”
“Calm down sir,” Steve said, “What happened here?”
“My God you people are all morons!” the man screamed, “All the signs are
right in front of you and you still don’t see! What has to happen for you all
to see...” The man trailed off as he was injected with a sedative by a
paramedic.
“Must have gotten a big blow to the head,” Carly said as the man was taken
in the ambulance. “What the hell happened here, Steve?”
“I wish I knew for sure,” Steve sighed as the ambulances pulled away, “Our
guy just must have come in here and overpowered Arnie, Vincent, and the
mystery man. The guy must be friggin Hercules or something.”
“Maybe he was on speed or something?” Carly suggested, “It can get your
adrenaline pumping and give you extra strength.”
“For once I hope that’s the answer,” Steve said, “I sure can’t think about
what else it could be.”
As the sound of the ambulance sirens disappeared into the distance, the
two Detective stood there in silence, wondering what was going on in their
city.
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Sarah Michelle Gellar tried to sleep but she couldn’t. Here she was in
the Willard Hotel, the best hotel in the whole city, laying in one of the most
comfortable beds she’d ever been in and she couldn’t sleep a wink. She
blearily looked over at her alarm clock. It’s glowing red numbers showed that
it was almost 1:30 in the morning. She desperately needed sleep, since she
was supposed to be ready to shoot her scenes at 8:00, of course that was
provided Sandra decided to show up.
The mysterious disappearance of Sandra Bullock had forced the cancellation
of shooting for the day as the police looked into the matter. The police and
the studio had managed to keep the press from finding out, but they could only
hold them off for so long.
But Sarah considered it to really be much ado over nothing. She was sure
Sandra was going to show up tomorrow with some lame story excusing her
absence. It wasn’t that Sarah didn’t like Sandra, in fact she liked her a
great deal and considered her a role model, but all of this just seemed like
more typical Hollywood bullshit.
Sarah was, of course, famous for her role on TV’s Buffy The Vampire Slayer
and she was attempting to break into movies. Sure she’d been in I Know What
You Did Last Summer and Scream 2, but she wanted to try something different,
something where she managed to live through the whole movie. Horror was
great, and it had made her quite a bit of money for someone who was only just
past age 21, but it was time to branch out.
Death Game seemed like a good idea at the time, but Sarah was becoming
increasingly frustrated with making an action movie. Her role as Bruce
Willis’ daughter wasn’t that great, and it seemed like for the most part her
character just stood around and waited for her inevitable kidnapping by the
villain. Sarah didn’t consider herself a great actress or anything like that
yet, but she just wanted a chance to prove that she could in fact act and
could do more than stake vampires for a living.
On the other hand the movie was sure to be a hit and that could only get
her more opportunities to see better scripts. She was getting a chance to
work with mega stars like Bruce and Sandra. Plus she had to admit that the
kissing scenes with Ben Affleck were a big bonus.
She smiled at that last thought, but soon it turned to a frown and she
sighed. If only he didn’t have a girlfriend already, then may be she’d try to
make a move for him. But he appeared to be quite happy and Sarah wasn’t the
type to go for someone else’s boyfriend.
Maybe if I was, I wouldn’t be so damn lonely, Sarah thought to herself.
Most people saw her face on TV and on magazine covers and assumed that she had
a boyfriend, when in fact she was as single as she could be. Perhaps her
celebrity status intimidated people and they were too afraid to ask her out.
Or maybe they just thought that if you’re famous then you automatically had a
lover. Whatever the reason was, the fact remained that Sarah Michelle Gellar
was sans boyfriend.
As sleep still refused to come, Sarah pounded her mattress in frustration.
She couldn’t show up on the set tomorrow running on no sleep, she’d keep
flubbing her lines and before she knew it there’d be rumors that she was on
drugs or something. That’s how all these tabloid stories got started, she’d
been warned once, one missed night of sleep and all of a sudden The Star
prints that you’re addicted to heroin.
At least Sarah knew that she wasn’t the only one here who couldn’t sleep.
Three floors of the hotel were taken up by cast and crew of Death Game and she
was on the “actors floor.”
Her next door neighbor was Bruce Willis and for the last little while
she’d been hearing heavy moaning coming from his room. Since Bruce’s wife,
Demi Moore, had come for a visit that day, there could be no mistakening what
was going on in there.
Listening to the sounds of the couple’s lovemaking was beginning to turn
Sarah on and she started to feel a familiar dampness between her legs. The
thought then occurred to her that there might be something else she could do
besides just lay there and not sleep.
But just as Sarah was beginning to kick this idea around in her head, she
heard a scratching on her window, like someone was trying to get in.
“What the hell?” she said as she got up with a start. She then grabbed
her robe and went to see what was making the noise. It was probably a bird or
something, Sarah assumed.
But when Sarah pulled away the curtains by her window, she saw something
she never would have expected. Standing on the balcony outside her room was
Sandra Bullock!
Understandably shocked, Sarah froze for a minute, not sure how to react.
“Let me in Sarah,” Sandra pleaded.
“How did you get on my balcony?” Sarah asked as she remembered that she
was ten stories up.
“Please let me in Sarah,” Sandra repeated, “It’s cold out here.”
Though she was still totally perplexed about how this turn of events was
possible, Sarah reached over and opened the glass door to the balcony.
“Thank you,” Sandra said as she rushed in. To Sarah’s eyes something
seemed different about her co star. She moved more sensuously, like a cat on
the prowl for its next meal. Her eyes were different, they seemed to radiate
a type of hungry emptiness in Sandra. A chill spread up Sarah’s spine as
Sandra walked across the room.
“Mind if my friends come in too?” Sandra asked and before Sarah had a
chance, Lysette and Michelle pushed in.
Sarah recognized Michelle from the set, but she had never seen the other
girl before. But their movements seemed to mimic Sandra’s and they also had
that hungry look in their eyes. All three of them were wearing these odd
nightgown type dresses that looked like something out of an old horror movie.
“What the hell’s going on here?” Sarah demanded, her obvious fear creeping
into her voice. “Where were you today, Sandra?”
“Oh I don’t think I’ll be going out in the daylight anymore,” Sandra said
as she looked around Sarah’s room, “Nice room you’ve got here.”
“Everyone thinks your missing,” Sarah said her feelings of confusion and
fear fighting for dominance, “Why are you here?”
“Well my friends and I were just sitting around and wondering what to do
with our night so we decided to pay you a little visit,” Sandra said as she
sat down on Sarah’s bed and beckoned for Lysette and Michelle to join her.
“Comfy bed you’ve got here,” Sandra noted as Lysette and Michelle sat down
beside her, “Anyway, we’ve all been given a very special gift and we wanted
you to have a chance to have it to. You see we’re so hungry...”
“Yeah, hungry for love,” Michelle said as she grabbed Sandra and kissed
her passionately.
Sarah gasped when she saw Sandra return the kiss and she soon became even
more shocked when she saw Sandra cup Michelle’s breast through her gown. She
had no idea that Sandra was into girls.
“Oh look poor Lysette is lonely,” Sandra said as she broke off the kiss,
“Why don’t you come over here and keep her company?”
In response Lysette blew Sarah a kiss, causing the young actress to step
back.
“Are you on drugs?” Sarah demanded, “Why are you doing this?”
“Don’t be shy,” Lysette offered, “Come here and we can have so much fun
with each other.”
“C’mon Sarah,” Michelle said right before she resumed kissing Sandra,
“Don’t we turn you on?”
Sarah now knew that there was something very wrong here and she began to
run to the door.
“Don’t!” Sandra sharply commanded causing Sarah stopped dead in her tracks
just as she’d started to open the door, “Come to me!”
Sarah tried to run away again but she found that she couldn’t. The eyes
of all three of the girls seemed to be beckoning her, offering her love and
comfort. She could feel them burning into her brain and though she tried to
stop herself, Sarah found herself obeying the command and she slowly began to
walk toward the bed, leaving the door slightly open.
“That’s right, come to us,” Sandra cooed, “You can’t resist us. You know
that you want to be here.”
“What are you doing to me?” Sarah asked softly, her fears easing with
every second.
“Nothing at all sweetheart,” Sandra said as she ran her hand through
Sarah’s blonde hair and kissed her lightly on the lips, “Just give in to the
pleasure.”
Sandra untied the sash of Sarah’s robe and eased it off the young
actresses shoulders.
Sarah had never been attracted to women in the past, but as she looked at
Sandra, Lysette, and Michelle as they kissed and pawed at each other she found
herself getting turned like she never had before. Sarah just stared as the
three beauties removed each other’s gowns until they were all completely nude.
The trio then began kissing and licking all over each other’s bodies.
They looked so happy, like they were in a state of total bliss. The more
Sarah thought about it, the more she wanted to be in that state too. Her
fears were soon completely pushed away and she allowed Michelle to pull her
onto the bed.
“Oh yes...” Sarah sighed as she felt three pairs of hands roam all over
her body. Sandra lifted Sarah’s nightgown off, leaving the young actress clad
only in a pair of rapidly dampening panties.
“Touch me...” Sarah begged in a soft voice and her three companions
eagerly complied. Michelle and Lysette both kissed Sarah deeply before each
attached themselves to one of her breasts as the ran their hands all over her
body.
Sandra meanwhile, moved herself down the bed and she began to slowly strip
off Sarah’s panties, revealing the light brown tuft underneath. After the
garment had been discarded, Sandra took a moment to bask in how wet she and
her sisters had made Sarah.
“I’ve wanted to do this since the first day I met you,” Sandra said as she
spread Sarah’s legs apart and quickly plunged her tongue into the young
woman’s pussy.
The efforts of Lysette and Michelle had already put Sarah in a state of
ecstasy that she’d never been in before, but the moment Sandra’s tongue hit
her wet pussy Sarah knew she was in heaven. Her experiences with sex for the
most part had been good, but these feelings were off the charts. She writhed
and moaned as she felt every cell in her body soak itself in the pleasurable
sensations she was being hit with.
As Sandra continued to lick her clit for all it was worth, Sarah felt her
juices spilling out of her pussy. Her hands shot out and she found herself
massaging Lysette’s breasts. She was surprised when she found her own
excitement increasing as she felt the woman’s nipples tighten under her hands,
but by then she was too far gone to care about what was turning her on. Sarah
could feel her orgasm nearing and when she came she felt as though her brain
was going to be fried from the overload of sensations she was feeling.
When the aftereffects of her orgasm had subsided, Sarah looked up to see
Lysette and Michelle pleasuring themselves in a 69 position and a very
satisfied Sandra Bullock smiling at her, her face shiny with Sarah’s pussy
juices. Sarah picked herself up and joined Sandra in a deep kiss. Sarah
could taste her own cum on Sandra’s lips and, loving it, she tried to taste
all she could.
“I want you so bad,” Sarah whispered to her new lover.
“Then take me,” Sandra sighed as she lay down on the bed and spread her
legs.
Sarah was completely new to lesbian sex, but she reasoned that what had
made her feel good, would feel good to Sandra as well. Licking her lips at
the nude treat before her, Sarah began by kissing and massaging Sandra’s firm
breasts.
“That’s it baby,” Sandra moaned as Sarah continued her breast play. Sarah
tried to do exactly what had been done to her, but she soon realized that she
couldn’t contain herself anymore.
Without wasting any more time, she lowered herself down Sandra’s body and
buried her face in her pussy. She attacked Sandra’s clit with her tongue,
desperately wanting to make her new lover come. At first Sarah was unsure if
she was doing a good job, but Sandra’s moans and the flow of juice that she
was rewarded with, told her that she was doing it right.
“Lick my pussy Sarah,” Sandra moaned, “You’re doing it so good! Keep
going!”
This only made Sarah lick Sandra’s pussy harder and she silently cursed
herself for not trying lesbianism earlier. There had always been
opportunities, but she’d been too afraid to act on them. Now she struggled to
make up for lost time as she tried to please Sandra.
But just as she felt Sandra about to orgasm, Sarah felt a new sensation
hit her. She momentarily stopped her action on Sandra to see what it was.
When she saw that Lysette had begun licking her pussy from behind, she grinned
and went back to work on Sandra, who was now licking Michelle’s pussy. Soon
Sandra came, her juices spilling onto Sarah’s face, but the young actress
didn’t want to stop and instead continued licking, driving Sandra toward
another orgasm.
Soon all four of the girls were lost in each others bodies, each driving
another to multiple orgasms. Eventually Sarah could take no more and fell
back on the bed, gasping in delirious pleasure.
“That was amazing,” she gasped.
“Now there’s something else we need from you,” Sandra hissed and Sarah saw
that fangs had extended from her mouth. Lysette and Michelle had undergone
similar changes and all three looked at Sarah with the grins of predators who
had trapped their prey.
Fear overtook Sarah again and she struggled to get away. But one more
look in Sandra’s eyes convinced her that this was right. By giving herself
over to them, Sarah could experience the pleasure she just did all the time.
Lysette tenderly kissed Sarah again to calm her and it seemed to do the trick
as she relaxed immediately.
“It only hurts for a second,” Michelle hissed, “Then it’s nothing but
pleasure.”
Sandra, Lysette, and Michelle all fell upon Sarah and the young actress
felt several sharp pains as they began to drink from her breasts, arms, and
legs. But then the sweet pleasure began and Sarah only wanted to lose herself
in it. She craned her neck and tried to coax Sandra to drink from it.
“No, we’re saving that for our Master,” Sandra replied, her lips covered
in Sarah’s blood.
At that moment, Daniel flew in through the balcony door that had been left
open for him, creating such a gust of wind that ripped through the room. And
as soon as Sarah saw him, it all made sense. She felt her body burn with
anticipation for him to drink from her and make her a creature of the night as
he was.
“Master,” Michelle hissed, “She is ready for you...”
Daniel grinned in approval as he escorted in his newest vampire.
“Girls, this is Mary,” Daniel stated, “I think she’s going to want a taste
as well.”
Mary then slowly walked forward, a bit unsure of what to do. But when she
saw the writhing Sarah laying on the bed, the hunger began to drive her. She
felt her fangs extend again. Suddenly she knew what to do and she began to
lick at a pool of blood that had formed on Sarah’s arm.
When she had drank enough, Daniel pushed her away to stand with the other
girls. Sarah weakly smiled when she saw Daniel standing above her, she knew
it was her time to give herself to her Master. Daniel’s fangs extended and
when he broke into her jugular, Sarah screamed in immense pleasure.
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“Oh yeah, fuck me big man! C’mon do it baby! Make me cum!” Demi Moore
screamed as she felt her husband thrust into her. She hadn’t seen Bruce in
over two weeks and they’d been getting reacquainted with each other all night.
It was amazing Demi, thought as stabs of pleasure zapped through her
brain,
they’d been married for over ten years now and they still fucked like rabbits
every time they had a chance. She often wondered how this was possible but
then she’d remember what her grandmother would always say, “If it aint broke,
don’t fix it.” So Demi would always deciding to stop thinking about it and
just enjoy the ride.
And she’d been doing a lot of riding with Bruce that night. Almost as
soon as they had made sure their three kids were safe in bed in their rooms,
they had torn each others clothes off and engaged in every position they could
think of.
Demi had always been an extremely vocal lover and tonight her lungs were
getting a workout. She had worried about the noise level at first, but Bruce
pointed out that at worst it would put a kibosh on the pesky tabloid rumors
about breakup and divorce.
Bruce continued to thrust into his wife, causing her to scream yet again
as her orgasm hit her. He began to moan too and soon he came as well,
shooting into his wife. They then collapsed on the bed, finally ready to
close a night.
“I guess you missed me...” Bruce gasped as he tried to regain his breath.
“Well I thought you could use a pick me up,” Demi joked as she tenderly
kissed Bruce.
“You’re the best type of pick me up,” Bruce replied.
“You’re only saying that because I always let you go all the way with me,”
Demi said.
The two then lay their in silence for a moment before they heard Sarah’s
scream from next door.
“Hey, guess I’m not the only girl here getting lucky tonight,” Demi said
with a smile.
“That didn’t sound right,” Bruce muttered, a look of concern crossing his
face.
“Chill honey,” Demi replied, “The girl’s just having a little fun.”
“Maybe I should make sure she’s ok?” Bruce said as he got up and slipped
on pajama pants as Demi put on her robe.
“Not a good idea,” Demi contended, “I tell you she’s just in there with
some guy and if you bother her now after we’ve probably kept her up with our
noise tonight, you’re going to have one pissed off little co star tomorrow,
buddy. Now get your ass back in here and cuddle with me, damn it!”
“You’re right,” Bruce sighed as he got back into bed and back into his
wife’s arms.
“I’m always right,” Demi said as she kissed Bruce again, “She’s just a kid
having fun with a boyfriend or something.”
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Scout Willis had awaken with a start. She’d had a nightmare and though
she couldn’t remember it now, it was bad enough to cause the little girl to be
sweating profusely.
She was only six years old and she still got a bit scared every time she
had to sleep some place new, and this was her first night in this hotel. She
wanted to go home, but she knew they’d be staying here for a while longer. If
only her Daddy had come home instead of them having to come here.
Scout saw that her sisters were still sleeping soundly. Three year old
Tallulah was right near her and her older sister Rumer was across the room.
Deciding to seek the infinite wisdom of a nine year old, Scout got out of bed
and went to wake up her sister.
“Rumer! Rumer!” she said as she shook her sister.
“Huh?” was Rumer’s response.
“I had a bad dream!” Scout cried.
“Go talk to Mommy...” Rumer replied as she tried to get back to sleep.
“Go with me!” Scout pleaded, “I’m scared!”
“Noooo,” Rumer said, “I didn’t have the dream. Leave me alone.”
“C’mon!” Scout insisted, “I don’t know the way!’
“All right! All right!” Rumer said, exasperated with her sister, “But
after this you can never ask me to do anything again.”
“Okay,” Scout said with a smile.
Leaving Tallulah still asleep, the two children crept down the hall to
their parents’ room. They arrived at it quickly, but before they knocked on
the door, Rumer noticed that the door in the next room was slightly ajar.
“Hey!” she whispered, “Want to look inside?”
“No!” Scout immediately replied.
“C’mon,” Rumer coaxed her voice filled with childish curiosity, “You got
me up for nothing, so let me peek inside! “
“Oh all right,” Scout relented and the two nudged open the door to take a
peak.
The two little girls then took their peak and what they saw sent waves of
fright through them. Sarah was drinking from Daniel’s chest, while Sandra,
Lysette, Mary, and Michelle continued to nip at her body, blood covering their
mouths. The entire bed seemed to have been painted crimson and the room had
the sense of death and fear throughout it.
Rumer and Scout responded to this site by screaming at the top of their
lungs, causing Daniel to jerk up from the bed and charge toward the girls.
Rumer and Scout then ran to their parents room and began pounding on the door
and crying for help.
At the sound of the screams, Bruce and Demi both shot out of bed, because
for them there was no mistakening who they could be coming from.
“Daddy!” Rumer screamed as Bruce and Demi bolted out of their room to see
what was going on. They got to the hall just as Daniel did and the couple
froze in shock when they saw the enraged vampire.
Sarah’s blood covered Daniel’s face and a small stream of it dribbled down
his chin. His face was contorted in rage and he roared in anger. Rumer and
Scout tried to hide behind their parents, but Daniel, with the speed of an
animal, managed to grab Scout. Daniel’s face was more beast than human as he
held the screaming girl.
“I CANNOT ACCEPT INTERRUPTIONS!!!” Daniel roared
“Let her go!” Demi begged as Rumer tightly held onto her leg.
“Stay back everyone or she will die before your eyes,” Daniel snarled as
he held up a claw to Scout’s throat, “Are you prepared to watch your child
bleed?”
“Nooooo, please don’t!” Demi cried as Bruce restrained her from rushing at
Daniel.
By now a crowd had gathered in the hallway and when they saw what was
going on they all froze and stared with open mouths.
“Someone call the police!” Bruce shouted and people quickly ran off to get
security up to the floor.
“The police won’t save your little girl, movie star man,” Daniel hissed.
Scout cried for her parents to save her as she struggled in a futile attempt
to break Daniel’s grip.
“Please don’t hurt her!” Demi cried, “We’ll do anything you say!”
“Anything at all,” Bruce agreed, “Just let her go!”
At that Daniel smiled evilly and his face returned to normal.
“Come to me...” he commanded Demi.
“Promise you’ll let her go...” Demi replied, her voice quaking with fear.
“Of course,” Daniel said, “Don’t you trust me...”
“Don’t,” Bruce pleaded as he held his wife’s hand, “He’ll kill you both!”
“I have to,” Demi replied.
Demi then handed Rumer to Bruce and, trembling as she did, she began to
walk over to Daniel.
“Give her to me,” Demi ordered when she got close to him.
“Sorry, change in plans,” Daniel said as Michelle and Mary grabbed Demi
and dragged her into the room.
“Tough luck Bruno, but no one fucks with me,” Daniel stated before ducked
back into the room, still holding Scout, and slammed the door shut behind him.
“No!!! Demi! Scout!” Bruce screamed as he futilely pounded on the door.
Rumer began sobbing in terror as Bruce stood there, impotent with fear and
completely powerless. His wife and little girl had been taken and as he tried
in vain to open the door, fear gripped him because he might not be able to do
anything about it.
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“You said you’d let her go!” Demi screamed at Daniel.
“I lied,” Daniel hissed as he approached the movie star.
Demi was frozen with terror as he came toward her, Her eyes roamed to the
bed where she saw Sarah’s lifeless body, her mouth frozen in an rapturous
smile. Lysette held onto Scout tightly, gently running a claw up and down the
child’s cheek as she squirmed in fear. Sandra, Mary, and Michelle also drew
closer to the child and when Demi saw the hungry look in Lysette’s eyes, she
knew that whatever they were, they certainly weren’t human.
“Don’t touch her!” Demi screamed at Lysette who responded with a mocking
laugh.
“We won’t hurt her,” Daniel said in a cool, reassuring tone. “Give
yourself to me Demi.”
Demi then looked up and saw the burning heat of Daniel’s eyes. She found
herself being drawn to the shimmering orbs and she felt her fear begin to
subside. Of course he wasn’t going to hurt her, he would never hurt her. He
only wanted to love her, and there wasn’t anything wrong with that. Was
there?
Part of her screamed for her to resist and she tried as best she could.
But she then saw Lysette bring her claw closer to Scout she knew that if she
didn’t relent, her daughter would be killed. One more look into Daniel’s
eyes convinced her that this was best and she relented.
Daniel grinned as he saw Demi begin to surrender. He untied the sash of
her robe and opened it, revealing her body to him. Daniel took a moment to
take in the nudity of the entranced star before kissing her.
Demi responded to the kiss with equal passion as she ran her hand down to
Daniel’s crotch, where she could feel his cock growing hard beneath his
clothes. Scout began to cry out, but Demi was oblivious to her daughter’s
cries. All that mattered was pleasing Daniel.
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Bruce continued to pound on the door, but all it was doing was bloodying
his knuckles. He had to do something, but his mind was running too fast for
him to focus. Just as the hotel security guards began arriving on the
floor. But before they could do anything, Bruce decided that there was only
one thing that he could do. He then summoned up every ounce of adrenaline he
had and smashed into the door The hotel’s supposedly sophisticated locks were
broken easily by the strength of the body blow and the door swung open.
The shocked guards rushed in with him and they only had a split second to
survey the scene. Sarah’s body was lying on her bed , which was surrounded by
the female vampires guarding Scout. Daniel, his fangs fully extended, was
about to plunge into Demi’s neck as she looked blankly into space, a look of
bliss on her face.
None of them had ever seen anything like this before and they froze in
shock And before any of the guards had a chance to react, the vampires
charged at them.
“I TOLD YOU NOT TO FUCK WITH ME!!!” Daniel screamed as he attacked.
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Meanwhile, blissfully unaware that the murderer they sought was right
nearby, Chris Foster was in the process of driving the lovely Carol Caldwell
home. Pete was with them as well, but exhausted from the last 24 hours he was
curled up in the backseat, sleeping like a newborn babe.
“Oh look, he’s all tuckered out,” Carol remarked.
“Yeah, he’s adorable isn’t he?” Chris replied, “We’ve been up for about 24
hours straight now, so I guess sleep finally caught up with him,” Chris
replied.
“Should you even be driving right now,” Carol asked, “Or are you going to
fall asleep and send the car into a tree.”
“Hey, I’m as steady as a rock,” Chris answered, “I need no sleep, I can
live on pure energy for days. I’m like a camel.”
“Camels can live without water, not sleep,” Carol pointed out.
“I said like a camel,” Chris said before changing the subject, “So tell me
about this guy again.”
“Well like I said, he was a patient at the mental institution. He killed
his sister, but they found that he was insane because since he thought she was
a vampire he didn’t know right from wrong,” Carol related. “He was a really
nice guy, from what I saw, in fact he was my favorite patient. He was just
very strange, I guess he thought he was some kind of vampire killer or
something. He once told me that he’d killed so many of them that they took
his sister as revenge. He couldn’t be released for years from now, so I have
no idea how he got out. Of course it might not be him.”
“It sure sounds like him,” Chris replied, “We’re just going to keep an eye
out for this guy, but hopefully he took the hint and got out of here. You
don’t think he could be our killer, do you?”
“No,” Carol answered, “He thought he was a vampire killer, not a vampire.”
“That doesn’t sound any saner,” Chris remarked, “What was this guy’s
name?”
“It was...Sumner, Gordon Sumner,” Carol answered.
Before the conversation could go on, the police band radio in the car came
alive with activity.
“All units in the vicinity of the Willard Hotel hotel please respond to a
possible situation,” the voice over the radio stated.
“This is Detective Chris Foster, badge number 63758,” Chris said as he
picked up the receiver. Looking out of the windshield he could see the
Willard Hotel right in front of him. “I’m right in the vicinity. What is the
nature of the emergency?”
“We’re not sure,” the dispatcher answered, “The caller was all panicked.
Something about Demi Moore and some monsters or something.”
“Sounds interesting,” Chris said, “We’re en route.”
“Wake Pete up,” Chris then told Carol.
Carol quickly shook Pete awake and the detective got up with a start.
“What’s going on?” Pete said as he shook the sleep off of himself.
“We got a call about an incident at the Willard Hotel, someone talking
about monsters,” Chris answered.
“Think there could be a connection?” Pete groggily asked.
“I don’t know,.” Chris answered, “Probably not, but it couldn’t hurt to
look.”
“Then let’s go!” Pete said.
“I’m going!” Chris said back as he pulled over to the side and stopped the
car right outside the hotel. Two police squad cars were arriving at the same
time, lights flashing and sirens blaring.
Chris jumped out of his car seat and tried to think of something to say
to Carol.
“Uhhhhh wait here!” was all he could think of before he and Pete ran into
the hotel. They quickly got the pertinent information from the manager and
then the two detectives headed up to the eleventh floor with four officers in
tow.
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Daniel quickly pounced on two of the guards before they had a chance to
get away and he made quick work of them, using his claws to tear their
jugulars. Another guard just stood and stared at his murdered friends,
allowing Daniel to get a jump on him to. The vampire slashed him with such
viscous force that the guard’s head was messily severed.
As the blood of the guards splashed all over, Bruce sought some to get to
his wife before Daniel did. Daniel had momentarily forgotten about the
actress as he and his female companions took care of other invaders. With his
attention diverted, Scout managed to get away.
The interruption had also allowed Demi to shake herself put of her trance
and she rushed to her daughter.
“Mommy!” Scout cried as she sought protection.
Seeing that Scout and Demi had managed to break free of their captors,
Bruce moved toward them, but by then Daniel had finished with the guards and
blocked the actor’s way.
“You son of a bitch!” Bruce shouted as he charged at Daniel and began
struggling with the creature that had attacked his family. The movie star
seemed to overpower the vampire at first, but Daniel quickly regained his
poise and ripped into Bruce’s chest with a claw.
“No!” Demi screamed as Bruce fell to the floor, bleeding heavily
Daniel grinned at Demi as she held her daughter tight. He began walking
toward the women, thoughts of feasting on their blood running through his
mind. Bruce tried to stop him, but he was overcome by his wounds and he
collapsed, unconscious.
“Bruce!” Demi cried, “Oh no! Please no!”
The guards all dead, Daniel continued his advance. His female vampires
were right behind him, there faces were smeared with the blood of the dead
guards and they were hungry for more.
But just as Daniel was about to attack Demi and Scout, a man rushed into
the room and pressed a cross against Daniel’s face. The object seared into
Daniel’s flesh and the vampire screamed in pain, the female vampires all ran
for cover in response.
“I killed you,” Daniel screamed.
“You’re not as smart as you think,” the man said, “Ever heard the term
playing possum. This time I’m ready for you.”
“I won’t make the same mistake twice!” Daniel yelled, but the man
continued to hold him in place with the cross. The man then splashed holy
water at Daniel, injuring the vampire again.
“I bless this room!” the man shouted. “You are forbidden to enter!”
At that moment Chris, Pete, and the officers arrived, their guns drawn.
“Freeze!’ Chris commanded, but he was quickly shaken by the activities in
the blood drenched room. He and Daniel locked eyes and Chris knew that this
was the man responsible for the murders. The realization sent a chill up his
spine.
“Holy shit!’ was Pete’s reaction when he saw Daniel’s face in full
vampiric form.
Daniel took advantage of the momentary distraction by grabbing Sarah’s
body from the bed and jumping through the glass window as he took off into the
night sky. The vampiress soon followed and even though the police opened
fire, their bullets seemed to all miss the targets.
Chris then rushed to the window.
“Where’d they go?” Pete shouted.
“They’re gone!” Chris answered.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean they pulled a fucking Harry Houdini!” Chris shouted, “They jumped
and now they’re gone!”
Pete ran over to see for himself and saw that Chris was right, there was
no sign of Daniel or any of his companions.
“That is not possible!” Pete shouted, “Where did they go?”
Chris had no answer and just shook his head in disbelief.
Demi remained on the floor, holding Scout tight as they both sobbed. When
she saw it was safe to do so, the actress then ran over to her fallen husband.
“We need some help here!” she screamed as she tried to get Bruce up,
“C’mon baby, you’re going to be okay!”
Bruce momentarily regained consciousness and smiled at his wife.
“Is she okay?” he asked weakly.
“She’s fine, baby. Just rest, we're going to get you to a hospital,” Demi
said as she stroked his forehead.
As paramedics came in and began helping Bruce onto a stretcher, Rumer ran
into the room and she screamed when she saw her injured father. She ran to
him but Demi stopped her and held her and Scout tightly.
“He’s going to be fine! Daddy’s going to be okay,” she said soothingly.
“Let’s go get your sister and we’ll go see the doctors make him better.”
Demi, picked up her robe and then took her daughters and left, her head
spinning with fear and anguish over what had unfolded in only a few minutes.
Pete then turned his head and saw the man standing there in silence.
“What the hell are you doing here?” he shouted. “Are you a part of
this?”
“I am trying to stop this,” the man replied sharply.
It was then that Carly and Steve got to the scene.
“We just got here,” Carly said as she tried to catch her breath, but the
horror of the room stopped her in mid breath. “What the fuck happened here?
It’s a god damn blood bath!”
Amid the chaos of the room,. Steve immediately noticed the presence of the
man.
“Hey, what the hell are you doing here?” Steve shouted, “We left you in
the hospital.”
“How do you know him?” Chris demanded.
“He was at the scene of our latest body theft,” Carly answered.
“Another one!” Pete exclaimed. “Wait a minute, what happened to Arnie.”
“The thief put him in the hospital,” Steve answered, “His arm was
shattered from the wrist on up.”
“Oh shit,” Chris said, “Is he okay.”
“He’s fine. He’s just going to be able to use his right arm for awhile,”
Steve replied as he turned his attention to the man, “But this guy here was
talking crazy so they took him too.”
“Yeah I’ll say he’s crazy,” Chris said, “This guy used to be in a mental
institution.”
As that revelation hit the air, the man broke into a sprint as he tried to
dash out the door.
“Stay right there!” Chris commanded, “We’ve got some questions for you!”
The man continued his escape attempt, but Pete managed to stop him.
“When we stay stop, you stop!” Pete said as he threw the man down on a
chair in the hallway, “You’re not going anywhere, until we clear things up!
Now who are you?”
“Looks like you already know,” the man bitterly answered as the other
detectives left the blood soaked room, “You don’t need me to say anything.”
“Oh this guy’s a gas,” Carly sighed, “Why don’t you just fill in those who
don’t know all the details.”
“My name is Gordon Sumner,” the man stated plainly, “I kill vampires.”
“What?” was Steve’s bemused response.
“Are your ears clogged up,” Gordon said, “I kill vampires and I was going
to kill this one until you and the rest of your cowboy friends showed.”
“This guy’s not making any sense,” Carly said in anger, “He was talking
like this when we saw him earlier.”
“This guy seems to think our city is being overrun by vampires,” Chris
said.
“Yeah and werewolves are responsible for the drug murders in this city,”
Steve said, “Give me a break.”
“This is no joking matter!” Gordon exclaimed, “We are running out of time!
Each time he takes a life he gets stronger! By the end of tomorrow night it
may be too late, he may be too strong to kill!”
Pete hung up the phone he had been using.
“Well it seems there is a warrant in London for the return of our friend
Mr. Sumner here,” he said as he motioned for some officers to come in.
“Well it looks like you’ll be a guest in one of our fine jails tonight,”
Carly said as he was handcuffed.
“Gordon Sumner, you are under arrest for escaping imprisonment,” Pete
stated as Gordon struggled against the cuffs, “You have the right to remain
silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law.
You have the right to an attorney, if you cannot afford one the court will
provide one for you. Do you understand these rights as I have read them to
you?”
“Don’t you see!” Gordon screamed as he was taken away, “I’m the only one
who can stop him! You’re sealing your own dooms here! Look at this room!
Look at what he did! We have to stop him! LISTEN TO ME!!!!!”
Soon Gordon’s voice faded away as he was taken away. The chaos had begun
to settle back to normalcy and within a half hour a full forensics team was
going over every inch of the room.
Meanwhile Chris had taken the opportunity to call Amy and tell her that he
wasn’t coming home that night.
“No, no I definitely won’t be back,” he said into the phone, “It’s pretty
messed up around here. What? No, I will not try and get Ben Affleck’s
autograph. Because I’ve got corpses here. Okay, okay, okay I’ll see what I
can do. Luv ya.”
Chris then hung up the phone and once again looked around at the blood
soaked room and taking in the horror of what had happened. He could not stop
focusing on the torn corpses all over the room and the blood soaked sheets
where Sarah once slept.
“My God, look at this place Pete,” he said.
“I know,” Pete replied, “You think it was him?”
“Yeah I think it was him,” Chris answered.
“Me too,” Pete added, as he looked over he saw an idea forming in his
brother’s head. “Oh no, don’t tell me you’re buying this crap again!”
“How’s they get away Pete?” Chris demanded, “They just jumped out the
window and disappeared? Explain that!”
“Look I don’t know how they got away!” Pete replied, “I don’t know the
hows or the whys here. What I do know is that vampires aren’t real. They are
fucking fairy tales for Halloween!”
“Did you see his face?” Chris asked, “Did that look human?”
“Maybe it was a mask,” Pete sighed.
“Don’t tell me you didn’t notice that those girls he had with him just
happened to look exactly like our murder victims?”
“All right, enough!” Pete said firmly, “You can throw these suggestions
out all you want, but I refuse to believe them! I refuse to believe that
there are vampires at work here! I refuse to believe it!”
Pete then stormed away leaving Chris staring into the room as the corpses
were taken away.
“What’s going on here” Carly asked as she approached Chris.
“More and more, I just don’t want to know...” Chris sighed.
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Daniel cursed loudly as he reviewed the night’s events. He’d been sloppy
with that man, he should have made sure he was dead. Now he could tell the
police everything and they’d know what was happening. Daniel had enjoyed
watching those silly little cops run around in circles, but the fun would stop
if they knew the truth.
On the other hand, Daniel thought, what were the chances of that
happening? They’d probably lock that guy up if he started talking about
vampires, they’d think he was crazy. There was no real danger there.
But still the police had seen his face, and Daniel began thinking that it
might be time to send the Washington D.C. police force a message. A message
that would teach them that they were way over their heads here. A message
that they would not soon forget.
TO BE CONTINUED
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