The Immortal War | By : darkAngel36 Category: +. to F > Card Captor Sakura Views: 2108 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Eriol groaned as he slowly opened his eyes, he felt someone brush his fringe back, “S…sakura?” he asked as he opened his eyes, his vision was blurryeryterything wask.
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There was a chuckle “This ones come too” a yell echoed, Eriol blinked, slowly his vision cleared, leaning over him was a boy, he had long reddish hair, his eyes a brilliant blue he had some freckles over his face; he was about the age of twelve.
He grabbed Eriol by the arm and lifted him to his feet; Eriol looked nd “nd “Wh...where am I” he asked.
The boy chuckled again, “Underground, you fell in here after the earthquake” the boy replied as he roughly grabbed Eriol’s upper arm and pulled him forward.
“Itai, that hurts” he said as he tried to pull back but the grip grew stronger.
“This is nothing” he said as he looked back at him with a smile, that’s when he saw it, two long pointed teeth, each capable of breaking through skin.
He became frantic, he was in a vampire’s hands “Hey… let me go” he demanded as he tried to break the grip.
“You’re in no place to demand kid” the boy said with amusement as he pulled him froward.
“Where are my friends?” he asked frantically as he looked over his shoulder.
“Hm? Oh some have already woken up, you’ll be meeting up with them soon enough” he stated as he glanced back to Eriol.
He was soon dragged into a large underground room where to his shock was lined with vampires of all ages, at least he thought they were, the only way he knew was when they showed their teeth or if he touched them because this guy was cold. But he saw some others in these vampires’ hands, humans, they were all scared, some vampires were feeding off them, this was like a buffet and some vampires were already eyeing him up.
The humans were pinned against the walls by some or held tightly, their heads tilted, their eyes clamped shut as they whimpered with their blood slowly being drained.
He was taken into a back room. There were fewer vampires here each looked up as he entered some smiled as they looked him over.
“Thank you David, you can leave” one spoke as he signalled for the boy to leave, nodding he did so, leaving Eriol in a room alone with these vampires not that his last situation was any better.
One stood, he was in his early twenties he scanned him over his smile never fading as he nodded in approval.
He stepped up close to him, Eriol in full fear stepped back, his eyes flickering to the others.
“He’s a looker” one of them said as they eyed him, the man that was standing just in front of him smiled as he nodded.
Eriol looked back to him; his fear was growing quickly as he once again spotted the white fangs that the man carried.
“Well should we give him a test run?” he asked as he looked over his shoulder to the small group who laughed and nodded, each turned their eyes back on Eriol.
Again he stepped backwardslikiliking those words of ‘test run.’
Then.
“Chad you basted” a yell echoed into the room, all stopped in their steps and turned to the door which had been thrown open and at it stood a glaring boy.
His eyes landed on the man that stood in front of Eriol. He was in a rage as he stormed over to the man; just as he approached he pulled back his fist and threw a punch that landed heavily on the vampire’s cheek.
It sent Chad sprawling to the ground, the group had all stood ready to defend the man but he had sat up one hand rubbing his cheek as the other held out to the group to halt.
He looked up to the boy who still glared.
“Well I guess I deserved that” the man said lightly as he studied the boy.
This boy had coffee brown hair that was untamed, a long fringe falling around his face and dark brown eyes that at the moment held full rage.
“You basted you said you’d leave us alone” he shouted, but Chad only stood calmly brushing off dust from his clothis eis eyes flickering to Eriol who stood in stunned fear looking at the boy that stood just near him.
“Please forgive me Syaoran, allow me to make it up to you” he bowed, his hand outstretched and in a small gesture pointed to Eriol.
The boy now identified as Syaoran turned and for a first noticed the human boy.
He frowned; this boy looked petrified he could smell the fear let alone blood. But he pushed it away and turned back to the man with a glare.
“Do you think offering me a human will save you?” he demanded as he pointed to Eriol.
Chad smiled “Well yes actually, I was hoping it would” this only seemed to anger the boy further.
“Well you hoped wrong” he said and threw another punch that again threw the man backwards to the ground.
He groaned as he sat back up, this time the group rushed forward to Syaoran, he fought well, punching some and knocking them to the ground but they were all too strong as they grabbed his arms and held it high behind his back.
Chad stood and approached now seeing his threat under control.
Three men were holding Syaoran tightly, his arms held behind his back by one as his shoulders were held by the others.
Eriol watched the full scene not daring to make a sound or even move, his eyes never straying from the teen looking vampire.
Syaoran glared to the approaching man.
“Now Syaoran is that any way to act?” he asked as he smiled down to the boy, he stood close to him, his eyes trailing over the form. “You’re still one hell of a looker, why don’t you stay here?” he asked as he brushed the back of his hand gently across the boy’s cheek.
Syaoran shuddered under the touch but pulled back, his glare never fading.
“Fuck you” he spat as he glared to the man that now held the same anger plus embarrassment.
“You little shit” he said as he pulled his hand back and backhanded the boy.
“You should learn your manners boy” he yelled as he watched Syaoran shake his head and look back to him, the only difference was his eyes held a higher rage.
And then to Eriol’s shock the man pulled his lips back to reveal longer fangs, his head thrown back before slamming his mouth harshly to Syaoran’s neck.
The boy let out a scream, he tried to fight free but he was being held not only by the three men but also Chad who held him around the waist tightly.
He seemed to be falling into the hold, his eyes falling cd asd as his breaths fell short and laboured, he looked like he was fighting but it were weak and soon his struggles were gone.
Chad pulled back a small trickle of deep red blood trailing down his chin, his tongue licking at his lips.
Syaoran’s eyes opened slowly and weakly looked up to the man, his frown still in place “You basted” he said his voice was quite but Chad only smiled.
“You taste nice Syaoran-koi” he stated “You haven’t changed a bit” he smiled as he agaan tan the back of his hand over the boy’s cheek.
Eriol looked to the boy’s neck and saw the wound was already healing but it looked harsh not to mention painful.
He bit his lower lip as he saw Chad’s eyes flicker to him, again he felt fear not that it had left only that it had grown to a noticeable state.
“You should have taken my offer Syao-koi, but then it just means more for me” he said turning back to Syaoran with a smile ignoring the glare.
“Screw you Chad” he spat again trying to struggle free as if his strength had come back which actually seemed true.
Chad chuckled “Now now Syaoran none of that.”
He left the boy and again began to approach Eriol who once again took a step back, his eyes flickering to Syaoran who only watched Chad’s back with a glare.
“Now let’s see how you go” he said with a smile.
He was casually walking towards the boy who was un-causally walking backwards, frantic and even more when his back hit the wa
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Chad smiled seeing his prey cornered; he was standing only centimetres away.
His smile grew again showing the fangs that were wiped of any traces of Syaoran’s blood.
He snaked one arm around the trembling boy’s waist his other brushing over the neck.
“Hmm, I have an idea” he said standing back suddenly. He looked over his shoulder “Bring Syaoran over here” he ordered.
TBC…
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