The Return

As the day for the feud driven war draws nearer all of the vampire's practicing for the war becomes more intense. They are now using fake targets for their practicing. The main types of weapons while practicing are the most lethal ones. A couple weeks before D-Day Dronnicka made an announcement. Dronnicka walked up onto the announcement stage. He carried a Smith and Wesson Semi Auto Pistol for protection in case any of the werewolves attempt anything. They may or they not. Dronnicka clearedhisthroat beforehebegan. "As your King I am obligated to keep you informed of any and all new developments in the war against the werewolves. So, I am going to let you know now about what I have discovered about the flaws in our opponents. They have only one motive. And, their motive is trying to draw Brixton home. Wherever he and our beloved Helena are. Now, let's have lunch. Shall we?" Dronnicka ended with a low bow. Everyone cheered and clapped in response and for their appreciation for their King. The werewolves were rushing around to make sure everything was without error. They were ordered by their King Raul to take their attack practicing up a few notches. Raul had said, since the day for war is approaching so quickly "we need to be without any errors. Otherwise, the vampires will conquer us. We can not allow that to happen. We must be the conquerors. There is no doubt we will be the ones who win this war. When we destroy the bloodline of vampire we werewolves will be the dominant of this forsaken earth. After we have our victory we will execute all of the mortals as well as the remaining vampires." Raul said this with a sneering grin. His eyes glowed with a dark sense of pride. Brixton and Helena received a notice with their telepathic powers about the feud war. Brixton talked with Helena about going back to try to stop the lethal fight. At first Helena was against it. But, after a few times of Brixton talking about it she gave in. Luckily Brixton and Helena never made it to England. This made it a lot quicker for them to return home. Since they are going to return they have planned something, something that will devastate everyone on both sides. A few days before the fateful day of war Dronnicka and his Queen asked their chefs to make a laborate feast. The chefs were given permission to make anything the chefs thought would be the finest meal of all time. The werewolf's chefs were told by King Raul to make the best meal of all the meals they have created, ever. Brixton had plenty of money for both himself and his wife, Helena, to travel back to their former place of residence. As their plan for bringing the two kingdoms together in peace became more solid, the more they became terrified of taking action. Brixton bought plane tickets for himself and Helena. The plane was delayed for around three hours. Possibly something was trying to stop them from their dreadful decision for peace. When they boarded the plan a combination of fear and self doubt came rushing into Brixton's heart and mind. He started feeling like this might not work out. Brixton's and Helena's peace plan might not work as they think. Is what kept running through Brixton's mind. A voice in Brixton's head started talking to him. It was as if the voice was coming from a vampire or maybe just maybe his Godfather or some other divine voice. Brixton had no clue where the voice was coming from. It was the same voice that had told him about the war. He told the voice to go away and leave him alone. The voice didn't go away. It kept telling him not to go back and that their plan would not work out at all. And that he and Helena would go straight to Hades for doing this. Brixton tried again to make the voice go away. This time it worked. The voice gave up and disappeared. Helena became very exhausted suddenly. She fell asleep just after the plane took flight. In Helena's dreams she was facing an unknown man. His back was turned to her. He was mumbling about something she was not able to understand. The man turned around and saw Helena standing behind him. She looked at him with tears in her eyes. The man was her father, King Dronnicka. King Dronnicka began talking to his daughter. "Helena, what you and Brixton are planning most likely will not work out. It might not even happen. We vampires, your family, we will be devastated if you do this. I myself will not be able to keep living any longer if you do so. Please, please do not decide to do what you are planning. My daughter, I know we haven't been all that nice to you. But, we do love you and we will be very devastated. You and Brixton should not return here. That is the only way you both can stay with each other. Will you keep away from here, please my daughter?" Helena didn't need to think about it. She responded with no emotion in her voice. Brixton and I have to do this, Father. It is the only way to prevent numerous deaths. It is our decision and you can't stop us." And with that, Helena woke up. After waking she had no recollection of the dream. Just after Helena had awakened the plane landed on the runway. Brixton and Helena stepped out of the plane and into the sunlight with several thoughts surging through their head, all of the thoughts were bad. They used their powers to get home quicker than catching a taxi or bus. They telleported close to the Vampire Mansion. They were in the forest near the Mansion. Where they waited for the battle to begin. The next night will be the battle.