Marcus searched the area but found nothing, whatever or whoever was here had gone, the only thing to tell they had a visitor was a feeling and a faint scent, he inhaled, Vampire but not the one from the bar. Indoors he told Vlad. “Hristos, that’s all we need, how many know of her existence?” Vlad growled “And how?” Marcus shrugged “It was going to be difficult to keep secrets” Vlad nodded “I need to make a call” he muttered as he headed for the office.
Maddy stood under the shower and let the scolding water run down her skin; she didn’t feel it hadn’t felt anything since her turning. In her old life, the mortal world she was a freak and now as a Vampire she was even more so. ‘Chained like a slave’ the songs words pounded over and over in her head, she was a slave, a slave to her new state, her thoughts, her mind was filled with darkness, black thoughts that taunted her wanted her to do things. She thought of the stranger, he wasn’t here to say hello, she couldn’t feel him but knew what he was, a raven… the bringer of death.
Back down stairs she went outside and sat on the ground. A black wolf stepped from the trees, Maddy smiled. It watched her for a moment then crossed the grass and sat beside her, scratching behind its ears she told him of her thoughts. Greta stood at the window and watched, her heart in her throat, this was not happening, could not happen, Vampires and werewolves did not interact but her eyes were telling her different. “What’s wrong?” Vlad appeared at her side. Nodding towards the glass Vlad followed her gaze.
Together they sat and listened, smelt the world around them. Maddy could feel its heart the steady thump thump of an animal in peak condition. The air around them was filled with the smell of sand, cactus and palm trees, the odd rabbit that ran past and of the others inside, the wolfs ears twitched at the slightest sound but made no move to leave instead it sat with her and listened. A howl from the trees had the wolf heading back to its Veil; Maddy went indoors and up stairs.
Checking on her Marcus found her in their room sitting beside one of the coffins “You alright?” Maddy nodded. Kneeling in front of her he reached out and touched her cheek, his body burst into flame. “Don’t” Maddy looked at him with pleading eyes but Marcus wasn’t listening he had to taste her, his lips came down on hers. Maddy shrunk back “NO” Stunned Marcus froze, shit, he had just made a huge mistake “I’m sorry”
Vlad’s eyes followed Marcus as he stormed down the stairs and out into the night, reading the man’s mind he swore as he bolted for the stairs. Maddy looked up as the door opened again and Vlad approached. “Leave me alone” she sighed. “Marcus?” She refused to meet his gaze as she gave a weak nod. Vlad growled but didn’t move. “I’m tired” getting to her feet she climbed into her coffin and closed the lid, Vlad stared at the wood for a second then left.
Downstairs Greta and Vlad relaxed, an old black and white movie flickered on the screen but neither were watching, Vlad remembered when it was made, Clark Gable was the hottest thing since sliced bread at the time and he had gone to the cinema to see it with some girl, after he had gone to her place for a little F and F, 1934 Christ, sometimes he felt old. Marcus returned and joined them; nothing was said over the incident.
Opening her eyes she listened to the teasing in her mind, the calls and shouts that filled her head to the exclusion of all else, she had killed two but the others still lived. ‘Do it, do it’ rang over and over in her ears, “No” Maddy muttered, no more killing, no more pain but the voices ignored her, kept harassing. She felt it rising, a power that surged through her like a NASA shuttle on takeoff. Closing her eyes she tried to fight it.
The energy built, flooded through her body, first her toes then her legs, it crept up her body till it consumed her, her fingers tingled. Climbing out of her coffin she paced the floor “Control, control” she mumbled over and over but the energy continued. Falling to the floor she grabbed her head as her mind pulsed, she rocked back and forth “I can control it, must control it” she cried but still it surged through her, Maddy felt as if she was holding a cable with fifty thousand volts flowing through it, that if she let go it would shatter the room.
Unable to keep it locked any longer she released it. The room exploded into life as a wind ripped though it, crackling drowned out her thoughts as it almost bounced around the walls. she concentrated hard, tried to stop it but it was too strong, she gave up and collapsing to her knees again gave it free reign.
Downstairs the others watched the screen all deep in their own thoughts. A sound like a deep rumble shot through the house causing them to leap to their feet. “Maddy”