“Hi.” I said.
“Hi.” He growled.
“Is she out from drinking?” I asked.
“Yeah, lots of partying this one.” He said.
He was truly convincing.
“Why are you carrying guns?” He asked.
Oh. I forgot to hide them. I’m exposed.
“Hunting.” I said. It was true.
“The sword?”
“I use it to gut the deer I’m going to shoot.” I said.
The man dropped the woman.
“I know you know I’m a vampire. I know you hunt me. So let’s just get this over with.”
“Could we wait until the twelfth floor?”
The answer was no because he threw me through the roof of the elevator. I had my pistols and I unloaded on him. He was riddled with bullets that exploded into flames. He was now a burning Vampire. I made him a lot worse than a fire demon. I took out my sword and slashed at him. A blade slid out of his sleeve and he fought with me. I ducked under his blade and slashed upward. My blade sliced the tip of his chin. He slashed at me again. I jumped back just in time.
The elevator was sliding upwards which means I had to avoid the walls. I ducked under another slash and rolled to the side as he swung down at me. Sparks exploded from the impact. I jumped over his blade as he tried to take out my legs. I swung down and he blocked it. We were locked together, pushing against each other’s swords. I forgot he was a vampire. He flicked his wrist, sending my sword back down into the elevator’s cabin.
He swung at my head. I grabbed his arm and punched him hard in the ear. He let go of his sword. I kicked him and slashed into his shoulder. I was six inches deep into his skin and blood splattered onto the elevator. I kicked him onto his back where he pulled the blade out of himself.
“You’ll pay for that.” He growled.
I braced myself as he threw his blade at me. I jumped to the side as the blade fell down to the bottom of the shaft. But he was on me. I kept forgetting he was a Vampire. Super speed, super strength and invincible. Unless stabbed by a stake of course. But I couldn’t grab for one. He squeezed around my neck with his iron grip and lifted me up, throwing me onto the elevator.
I staggered to get my sword but he grabbed me.
“You might taste good.” He mumbled.
Then I felt his breath on my neck. Crap. I struggled against his unbreakable embrace. I wriggled my hand free and grabbed a stake. His fangs bore into my neck, sending hot pain up into my head. It burned like nothing else could. My blood was probably lava and magma, running deep within my veins. Then, I felt light headed as he sucked the blood from me. The pain was subsiding and the darkness was coming to greet me with it’s embrace, wrapping around me, killing me. I could’ve been at a party,too.
With the rest of my strength, I jabbed the stake into his neck. He withdrew, grasping it.
I was overwhelmed with the return of my strength. He took the stake out.
“I can still kill you.” I said.
