The death of the vampire hunter, turned vampire, Montauc bocadelinferno

Nov 27, 2004 17:42

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I was insatiable. I was death itself. I napped two boys necks in one fell swoop, cradling them in my arms while I drank their sweet ripe blood away greedily.

“Helene, Drusilla, he is yours, get him! The white hats are ours."

I eyed Helene who was licking the blood from her lips and gave her a smile. She wanted to kill Montauc just as much as I did. There was chaos everywhere. Their screams couldn’t have been better music to my ears.

We went after Montauc. She took the left and I took the right.

“Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. You went and made mommy cross. Now mommy and her friend are going to tear you apart into one… two… three… many little pieces. I don’t think I have enough fingers or toes to even count them.” I said with a hiss as I got between him and Xavier.

He tried to hit me but Helene kicked him from behind. I smiled at her. He got up quick. And I hit him hard on the bridge of his nose with the palm of my hand before he could punch me. One of his men tried to stake me, but I pushed him in the direction of Xavier and Penn who where now making kibbles and bits out of my baby's little friends turned mortal enemies.

I smiled Helene who had punched him again and again with her strong hands. I circled him like a feline on the prowl while she twisted his arm behind his back with such force that I almost expected it to snap off. She pulled him by the hair and I got closer and closer.

“Did you think you could run away from mommy with out ever being punished?” I asked. “You have been a very, very bad baby. Now all your little friends are going to pay dearly for your stupidity, my darling. Do you see them? Can you smell their fear? Can you smell their blood? They are already dying all around you. Before sunrise your precious town will be a ghost town.”

He punched Helene on the stomach, making her loosen her grip on him. He then lunged at me, and we fell to the floor together. I laughed wildly as he began to punched me, when suddenly and without hesitation I scratched his face with my nails making him put his hands to his face while he screamed in pain.

“Remember darling. Mommy is much older and much stronger than you.” I said with a menacing smile.

Helene came to my side and I gave her a kiss on the cheek.

“Let’s make my baby watch the massacre with us, before we rip him apart limb from limb. What do you say poppet?” I asked.

And by her reaction I knew I didn’t have to tell her twice.

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