King Of Vampires

“A human?!” shouted Phillip.
“Yes sire. Her name is Alexandria, she is eighteen years old. Lives with an abusive step mother, has one best friend , a young girl named Sara…. She is the reason Alexandria has been chosen.”
“ Sara? I don’t know a Sara.” Phillip said tossing the picture aside.
“Sire, her real name is Chera .replied the elder looking to the floor. Phillip was on his feet.
“Chera? My Chera?” the elder nodded “That is impossible my Chera has been dead for years.”

“Yes Sire.. she is still dead. This child was merely a channel for Chera’s energy.”
“Channel? I thought that was forbidding”
“Yes sire , your late sister has broke numerous laws after her ‘death’ yet this child may lead to her resurfacing , she has requested that you marry this young mortal.”
“Then why am I suppose to marry her?”
“Well Sire, Your sister was and still is very powerful. It is hard for the court to find a good reason to deny any of her request. Especially one so simple as your marriage.”
“ Glad the court finds choosing a queen a simple task.” said Phillip pacing back and forth “ But I suppose it is better to have Chera’s little play thing in my presences … Bring her too me.” said Phillip waving away the elder
“Sire, what about Chera’s channel?”
“What do you think Patrick?! Leave her ! The court can’t even refuse her request , much less kill her channel. Get out of my sight before I kill you and the damn court.” shouted Phillip as the old man disappeared.

Phillip breath in the night air as he walked around the royal garden. “Dude, you look like shit.” Came a males voice from behind him. Phillip stopped and looked at the sky.
“ I feel like shit.” Phillip turned to look at his childhood friend “I guess you heard..”
“Yep so your extremely hot, dead sister, is forcing you to marry a mortal?” asked the thin blonde headed man.
“Yeah.” said Phillip sitting down putting his head in his hands. The man sat beside him.
“heh, it is not all bad”
“How the hell do you get that Dawson?” shouted Phillip shooting him a dirty look.
“How do you not get it? The mortal chick is hotter the Adeala ever was. Your sister is damn gorgeous. And if this Vampire King business doesn’t work out, the mortals have these things called Soap Operas you can sell your life story to them and be filthy rich.” This made Phillip smile sadly.
“You think of this as some gig. It is not a gig. When I stop being king , is when I die.. And with Chera’s possible return no telling the damage she will surely cause.”
“ Don’t be so uptight about things…”

“ You don’t get it do you? You don’t understand what is on the line here!” Phillip shouted getting to his feet
“ I get it just fine. Your fucking crown is on the line! What the fuck?! You never wanted to be king anyway. Let your sister come back and get the crown. ” Phillip struck him hard across the face
“ Do you know who your talking too? I demand respect I am your elder and your king!” shouted Phillip
“You use to have my respect, you have changed Phillip. What happened to the guy I use to know?”
“ He grew up and became king. Maybe you should grow up too and learn to respect that king.”
“ As you wish, Sire” Dawson gave a curt bow and with that he disappeared. Phillip cursed loudly and rubbed his temples again //I haven’t changed, he just doesn’t understand the magnitude of this news//

“Alexandria…” came a low whisper “Alexandria wake up”
“ What is it?” Alex opened her eyes slowly against the light suddenly a black shadow formed in front of her “Who are you” she tried to move but couldn’t her body felt weak.” What is wrong with me?! Why can‘t I move?”
“It is a simple spell, it merely keeps you from getting away or falling.” said the shadow
“Why is it so bright?” asked Alex shutting her eyes again
“It is actually quiet dark but we are traveling across many lands at a very high speed, your mortal mind cannot decipher the images quickly enough to form a picture. So I am afraid you don’t get to see the stunning view, All you get is a white streak of light.“ said the shadow.

Alex moaned, she felt it rising in her throat . Without missing a beat, the figure had her hair pulled back and her bent over as she hurled into a waste basket. The white light had stopped and Alex could comprehend where she was slightly better she was in a park somewhere in the city the lights where low. A few people passed her , murmuring slightly in a foreign tongue. Alex hurled again into the waste basket the figure whispering soothing words in her ear as it stroked the back of her head “This is common for mortals, I am surprised you lasted this long.” said the figure in her ear.
“Monsieur?” came a deep males voice
“Wee” said the figure turning around one hand still on Alex’s back. Alex looked back too see who and what the figure was, it, was actually a very young man. He looked only a few years older then her. He had long hair that appeared to be a dark coppery color his body was lean and well muscled. Alex stared hard at him he looked familiar like she had seen him some where… a dream possibly. The figure smiled at the man who Alex now realized was a police officer. The officer was short and looked to be in his late forties.

“ Is the… madam… alright” stuttered the police officer unsure if he was saying the right thing. Patrick smiled to the man. Showing a glimmer of his long pointed teeth. //Great timing I am rather hungry// thought Patrick staring at the mans neck. “She is fine, had a little too much of the French wine. Too much I am afraid for my taste. You sir however” Patrick stepped closer to the man rubbing his body next against “ You look positively delicious.” Patrick leaned in to lick his neck. The man groaned and wrapped his arms around Patrick’s waist the man muttered something incoherent . Patrick bite the mans neck lightly at first before burying his teeth in him.

Alex let out a small squeak as she witnessed the two men necking but it was quickly silenced by her need to hurl again. When Alex finally stopped vomiting she looked at the figure again. The police officer was gone. The figure stood watching her. And Alex returned the stare.
“Who are you?” she asked finally after losing a staring match with him.
“I am the vampire Patrick.” he said his mouth never moving.
“I see, I know a lot of vampires, my friend she says she is a vampire, has the teeth and everything bought them a dollar ninety five at the quickie mart.” said Alex getting to her feet but wobbling and falling back down, the self proclaimed vampire caught her seconds before she hit the ground again and helped her to her feet.

“Your mind is as clear as water Alexandria, you know as well as I that you have no such friend” Alexandria stared at him it was true she really had no friend “aside from Sara“ the vampire asked smiling “ Hmm Sara never showed you her teeth did she? Because she has some really big fangs that is for sure.” Alex pushed him away but he was right by her side again
“ How did you? Who are you?! What are you? What have you done with Sara?” said Alex struggling again before she was knocked off her feet and the bright light was back
“ I am a vampire it is easy to read a mind like yours. As for your precious, Sara, I left her in Georgia. All though I am sure you will be seeing her again one day. Chera never was one to let a lover get away so easily.”
“Chera?” How did he know Sara’s first name, unless he knew her.
“Sleep my child we are almost there.” As if on command everything went black and Alex felt her mind drift.