The True Hunter [3/?]
Title: The True Hunter [3/?]
Author: myself and mrs_saint_jimmy who RP this with me.
Rating: M
Pairing: Billie/Mike
Summary: Billie Joe, a vampire hunter, has an unexpected run-in with the vampire Mike. Unable to defeat him, Mike takes Billie Joe home for a late-night snack…
Warnings: yaoi, swearing, violence, and blood. Lots of blood…
Disclaimer: this did not happen and thus I do not own anything!
Part 1 Part 2
A week passed and Billie Joe thought it was time for him to get back to work. He had stayed in his apartment most of the week, resting and healing himself for when he would return to patrolling graveyards.
He left his apartment and began walking to the graveyard, trying to forget his memories of the blonde man. No, not a man, a vampire. Just because he showed that he could have feelings does not mean he is a man. He is a monster... a creature who lives only to kill... vampires cannot care for anything. It is a known fact that--
“Well, well, well... the infamous Billie Joe Armstrong in the flesh. We’ve been looking for you.”
Billie Joe spun around, ignoring his previous thoughts and focusing on his new attacker. The man was tall, with dark curly hair reaching his shoulders. Billie Joe grinned at the opportunity to get rid of his frustrations with a good fight. “Wow, I didn’t know I was getting so popular.”
“You have killed hundreds of vampires, did you really think you could get away with that?”
“You’ve killed hundreds of humans, the same applies to you.”
“We are allowed to do such things because you are only humans. You will pay for your crimes and I, Jason, will make sure that it happens tonight!” Jason leapt forward at Billie, grabbing him, and took him to the graveyard in under six seconds. He threw Billie onto the grass in front of seven graves which Billie Joe recognized instantly. They were the graves he tried to keep clean whenever he could. They were the graves of his parents and his siblings, who were murdered.
“Notice something of yours missing?” Jason waved Billie’s stake in the air, which he stole while running. “Oh, the irony- I’m going to kill you with the stake you used to kill so many vampires. But before I do, I am going to burn you, in that fire. Just like we set fire to the house your family once lived it.” Jason grinned evilly, his face illuminated by the fire being built by other vampires just a few meters to the right of them.
Billie Joe held back tears of fear and of joy. He had finally found the vampire who had killed his family and he had the chance to make him pay. But he had lost his best weapon, he was surrounded by at least six vampires in total which was more than he had ever faced at one time, and he was completely at the mercy of this vampire.
But that didn’t stop the rage building inside him. Rage which fuelled Billie Joe to stand and attack the monster who destroyed his life, and keep attacking, desperate to land a blow. “You can say hello to your mother and sisters for me, they were great screamers.” Jason avoided the attacks with ease, anger was blinding Billie Joe. Years of training were going to waste because he could not control the emotions building inside him. “Too slow, just like your family.”
“Shut the hell up!” Billie roared as he attacked again.
“This is somewhat fun...” Jason mused as he moved again. His eyes noticed a blonde vampire approaching, he recognised him immediately. That was the vampire that had stolen his prey last week and was probably back to claim him again. This was too troublesome. “But sadly all fun must come to an end.” Jason plunged the wooden stake through Billie’s chest.
For a moment, silence filled the graveyard. No birds moved and no innocent humans walked past. Until a blood-curling scream erupted from Billie Joe’s blood-stained lips.
Jason grinned and threw Billie at the fast approaching blonde vampire, sending them both to the ground. The taller was barely fazed and lay Billie Joe on the ground before grabbing Jason by the throat. “Why get so angry over the death of a silly little human?!” Jason yelled. He didn’t need air to speak and only needed a faint pulse for most things. Being held by the throat didn’t bother him.
“I don’t know! Fortunately though, you don’t need a stake to kill a vampire!” The blue-eyed vampire threw Jason onto the fire and growled ferociously at the other vampires who ran, seeing they were no match for the older vampire. He knelt by Billie Joe. The ground around him was stained crimson with his blood and the gravestones near it were splattered with it. The vampire looked sad, though that could have been Billie’s blurring vision.
“Why did you have to run away? This wouldn’t have happened... though it’s probably better in your eyes though, right?” He sighed, realising he wasn’t going to get a response from the bleeding man. “This is gonna hurt, ok?” The vampire pulled the stake out of the dying human and put it down beside him. Billie opened his mouth to scream but only a choked gasp followed. He was dying and they both knew it. “I can save your life Billie Joe... but... it means me turning you into a vampire. So I’m truly sorry if you hate me for doing this.”
The vampire leaned down to Billie Joe’s neck and bit down hard, then lapped up the delicious red liquid that poured out of the two small puncture wounds. He soon pulled away, “You need to drink my blood Billie Joe- then you’ll be a vampire, and you’ll heal.”
The blonde vampire looks down at Billie Joe who was barely hanging onto life and picked up the wooden stake in one hand. “Just hang on...” The vampire sliced open his wrist with the tip and let himself bleed into Billie Joe’s mouth, flexing his wrist to get more blood flowing out.
Billie Joe latched onto his wrist and drank as much as he could, the taste becoming addictive and mixing with his own blood. The vampire could only think of when he made Billie Joe drink the water he gave him and how humans can cling to life so persistently, even if it means giving up their humanity. ‘It’s amazing what a human will do to stay alive. Billie Joe doesn’t want this in his mind, but his subconscious wants to live and the body will do whatever it takes...’
The vampire’s thoughts stopped as Billie Joe’s eyes rolled into the back of his head and his heartbeat stopped.
Billie Joe Armstrong’s human life had ended.
Now the blonde vampire remembered that he had to deal with a vampire-hunter turned into the thing he hated most.
‘Fucking hell.’
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Chapter 3 done!
I’m really enjoying my creative burst writing this!
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