Monday. "Yeah. Thanks," Gabriel cuts the call. Gabriel wears a black Burberry leather jacket; the weather is cold in Queens, New York, on this day. Samuel just wears his usual tux, he sits on a sofa away from Gabriel as he sips his wine, "That was Amanda" Gabriel says, "So, what's new?" Samuel asks. "Father has sent some people to find us" "So, they won't find us" "Samuel, he sent trackers" "What? Father doesn't like dogs". "Do you think he knows about Rachael?" "I doubt that, but if he finds us he will find her" "Yes and devour all three of us. And I don't know about you but I'm not dying anytime soon". "What are you two devils planning now?" a lady says, "Elma" the twins chorus. Elma is 5'10ft, she has long blonde hair that she loves to show off. She is fair in complexion with a radiant aura, she has sexy curves, nice tits that are complemented with a nice set of ass, full sexy lips and blue eyes. Every fuckboys dream girl. "If it isn't the vampire after my own heart"
The background is painted by the evening's dark blue sky. The stars decorate the sky with its glimmer and astronomical secrets. Gabriel can perceive different scents; cigarettes, alcohol, puke, blood and even the pee of the girl that passed by him, crazy heightened senses. He stands at a balcony inside of the club admiring the beauty of human vices caress it’s way into the young party lovers. Rachael meets him, "Hey, Samuel" "Gabriel, woman" "O. Where is Samuel?" "Dead", what an ass, she thinks. "Why are you always like this? " "Like what?" "Cold. I mean I know you have a heart" "What do you want, Rachael? ". Okay, she realizes that starting a conversation with Gabriel isn’t a good idea. "Okay. I will go and find your brother", Gabriel ignores her. Rachael walks away mumbling words of insult. She doesn’t notice that she is close to Samuel until she bumps into him and spills his drink on herself. "Crap, I didn't see you there. Sorry" Samuel says as he helps her to take off her
Samuel sits at a counter in the club where a waitress gives him a glass of Bourbon.He sips his drink and taps his fingers on the black quartz countertop.Gabriel walks in and joins his brother at the counter."So, how was your night Gabriel? " Samuel asks with a naughty looking smile, "Since when did you care about how I sleep? " "Not how brother, where? ".Gabriel grunts, “Please don't pretend like you didn't sleep at Rachael's," Samuel says."What is that suppose to mean?" "You tell me, brother" "Are you trying to get killed? " "I don't mind a little fight Gabriel".There is silence between the men as they hold each other’s gaze."Did you at least find Nightmare?", Gabriel frowns before giving his twin an answer."No. Not even in her memories but she now knows that it's for killing the supernatural" "We may need to talk to John"."Talking about him, what’s your problem with the guy? " "Nothing. He just looks like dinner", Gabriel looks at Samuel like a freak as he raises a brow, "Cr
Rachael runs into a park a few blocks away. As a little girl, she would always come to the park whenever she got sad and her father would always come to get her. He would bring flowers as a gift as he bathe her with compliments to brighten her mood. But now, that is all a memory of the past. A memory she buried in a box but has now been opened. Rachael walks until she sees an empty bench where she sits, “Why me?”. “A story is never good without a damsel,” Samuel says as he appears before her teary eyes. “Go away, leave me alone" she says, still agitated. He sits beside her, “I am sincerely sorry about this Miss McQueen” “Why me? Why my father? Why did my mother lie to me?”. Samuel scratches his head, “I don’t know Rachael. Look, your mother loves you very much. Your parents hid their secrets from you because they wanted a better life for you, a peaceful life. Our lives aren’t peaceful Rachael, I’m just sorry destiny brought you into it" he says. “Samuel, please tell me what’
“Rachael", Mrs McQueen mumbles as she watch her daughter leave the house in anguish. The twins share a gaze before they return their eyes to the sad mother. Mrs McQueen never wanted her daughter to be involved in her father’s world after all it almost ended her life once. Rachael had always looked up to her father but even she didn’t know everything about him. Parents keep secrets to protect their kids. “Don't worry Mary, she’ll come around” Gabriel says, “I don’t want her to come around. I want her to be safe". She turns and face the twins, “I’ll go make sure she is okay, ” Samuel says, “Let’s go,” Gabriel says. “Don’t worry brother, I can handle it. Stay here" Samuel says and walks away. “Don't worry, she is a strong woman". Mrs McQueen stares at Gabriel who can almost taste her dismay, bitter. The room is silent and awkward like a cemetery until the door opens with a hard thud and a thunderous rain named John drops into the scene. He opens the door with a familiarity th
Gabriel and Mrs McQueen are at Oyster Bay, New York, waiting for the arrival of Rachael and Samuel. “I hope they are alright” Mrs McQueen says as she chews at the tip of her thump. “Don’t worry, Mary. Nothing will happen to her as long as my brother is there, he is someone to be feared”, Gabriel says with confidence. The wind beat against the windshield as the speedometer just goes over 120km/ph. Samuel presses his foot hard against the throttle, he overtakes an Audi on the road. The winds blows against Rachael's hair and it's disruptive blow play with her ear.Rachael glances at him and notice his eyes, their blue glow look captivating. How can such beauty carry darkness of unknown depth? Is it still the same boss she is familiar with? Blood. The image of dismantled corpses highlighted through a wobbly array of lights flashes through her mind. She gets goosebumps as this memory surfaces. “What is it?” Samuel asks in a harsh voice, “N-nothing,” she stammers, “Then look some
“Shit” Mrs McQueen and Samuel see the jeep ram into the Porsche and tumble it.Crashing it to the side of the road.All of the anger in Mrs McQueen tells her to ram her car into the jeep and Samuel sees this as he takes a look at her.“Divert into a corner so we aren’t seen” Samuel says, “It would be smart to follow after”.She slows down the car and diverts to the left junction obediently like she is being controlled.That was close. If I didn’t do this she would have gotten us in trouble.Samuel directs her to another street and somehow finds a way to have her park a few blocks away where the accident is still visible to him. Three more Jeeps join the scene and Samuel sees men in black suits raise badges and disrupt the few vehicles on the road.They create a perimeter round the cars involved and pull out Rachael. She is unconscious.Samuel wants to get closer, he wants to rip the throats of these weaklings that have done this but he swallows his anger and waits patiently.Observin
“No, I want to go with you” Mrs McQueen argues with Samuel.Samuel is trying to convince her to go with John and find the dagger, Nightmare, but the hard lady insist on going to rescue her daughter.“You may be a hunter but believe me you are only going to be a nuisance” Samuel says.“She is my daughter and I have every right to go after her” she argues.“Look, you may be in a hurry to die but I’m not letting that woman suffer anymore losses.She already lost her father, I don’t want her to lose her mother as well”.Mrs McQueen pause as she hears his words. She folds her fist hard and bites her lip before raising her head and looking up at the six foot of a man. “So you care about her, that’s good enough for me” she scoffs and turns around.“I will go with John,” she says.Samuel sighs, “Now I can be focused” he whispers to himself.Mrs McQueen walks to meet John, close to his mustang in the park.“I’m guessing he managed to convince you to follow me” John says.“Goddamn vampires. I