Trinity Blood Fan Fiction ❯ Trinity Blood: Wire In The Blood ❯ Chapter one ( Chapter 1 )

Trinity Blood: Wire In The Blood

 

Chapter One: Katiya Asenath Nightlord

 

 

 

 

Two Weeks later…

 

Esther Blanchette walked slowly down a dark and deserted road. It was close to midnight and she was beginning to regret taking a short cut back to the Vatican. Her foot steps echoed off of the cobble stones until she stopped to see if she recognized where she was but to no avail. Esther cupped her hands and held them to her breast as she pressed on. The nun knew that she was a sitting duck to Methuselah at this time of night. She brushed back a lock of her soft red hair and hoped to come across a familiar place.

“Oh, Abel I hope that you are out looking for me,” she mumbled to herself quietly.

Just then she noticed several shadows in the distance and smiled, under the illusion that they were the Vatican's AX team. The nun giggled happily and waved to them yelling, “I'm over here!”

The shadows stopped and turned to her and within a flash they surrounded her. Esther soon realized very quickly that they were not the AX crew; she soon became enslaved by fear and uttered the word, “vampires….”

A tall, tanned skinned Methuselah, obviously from Portugal or Spain stepped up to her. His fangs were bared and he was salivating like a rabid animal, “Well, look here friends-look how fortuitous it has been for us tonight. It's a Terran and not just any human, she's a nun!”

 

The other Vampires laughed gleefully at their fortune.

 

The nun bolted from her ambushers in fear and turned down a dark alleyway. The vampires gave chase and found her huddled against a dead end wall cowering in fear.

“Well girly, you should know that a Terran can not out run a Methuselah,” scoffed the only light haired male Vampire in the group of three.

“Oh God please give me a miracle,” prayed Esther as tears built in her eyes.

 

The Vampires turned to each other.

“Who gets the first suck?” asked the girlfriend of the tanned skinned Vampire.

“Perhaps you'll get the first suck Katie, if you want…” he smiled.

“Oh Roberto you're such a romantic,” smiled the female, “but you deserve it, you caught the little bitch.”

“Awhh...” he purred, “make sure that I treat you later baby.”

Katie smiled, “I'll be counting on it.”

Roberto seized Esther by the collar and pulled her to her feet. He was about to pierce her neck when all of a sudden a small rock struck him upside the head.

“What the hell?” he questioned as he turned to the shadows where the rock had been thrown. He saw a young woman dressed in mildly explicit black cloths and a Gothic style trench coat, tossing a small rock up and down in her hand.

She had crystal blue eyes and long silver hair that was pulled back in limp pig tails. The Vampires noticed the girl's bandaged arm as she tossed the rock up and caught it again. Roberto dropped the nun and strutted up to the new girl with a smile, “well look at this, another Terran, though she seems a little cockier than the nun.”

He and his two friends surrounded the girl but she showed no sign of fear. The tanned Methuselah smiled, “You got some balls on you lady, or do you think that you're some kind of bad ass?” he smirked as he circled her. The young adult remained motionless but returned his expression with a little more contempt.

“Well we were going to feed on the nun but you'll do just as good as an appetizer.”

“Oh, Really?” came the girl's smart remark.

“Oh you are a bad ass eh? Well it don't matter how tough you think you are no Terran can defeat a Methuselah.”

The silver haired woman let the rock drop from her hand before rubbing her nose, she obviously wasn't scared or even intimidated by this man and it was really starting to aggravate him. He sneered, “my-my a Terran who is not afraid of a Methuselah? I wonder why?”

“There is no reason to be scared,” she replied blankly, “In fact you should be scared of me,” she added with a sardonic smile.

 

Meanwhile Esther began to crawl away but was discovered by the blonde Vampire.

“Oh. No you don't girly!” he yelled as he leapt into the air.

The silver haired woman noticed this and within an instant her eyes became a glowing red, massive black angel wings burst forth from her back, and her hair erected itself. After the transformation the girl stood before them and twirled her massive crimson colored barbed whip, which was forged and baptized in her own blood, at her side. The Vampires who faced her were mesmerized by her appearance but she ignored them and lashed her whip out at the airborne Vampire. The sharp spear-like tip of her whip pierced into his body and paralyzed him in mid air. The Kresnik then yanked the handle of her weapon backward and tore the Methuselah's spine out of his body, along with the end of her whip.

“CHRISTOFF!” cried his friends in shock as his corpse landed at their feet with a sickening `thud.'

They then faced the Kresnik in rage.

“You CUNT!” cried the female Vampire as she lunged at her. The creature swung her whip again, dismembering the Methuselah in mid air. Blood and gore showered everywhere.

“KATIE! NO!!” cried the remaining Vampire in despair.

The Kresnik turned to him twirling her whip above her head; “now, it's your turn,” she smiled mischievously.

The Vampire trembled in rage; tears fell from his eyes as he grinded his teeth together, and faced her with utter malice. He cried, “You BITCH!” before diving toward her at lightning speed.

She dodged around him with ease while twirling her whip at her side. The Methuselah slid to a stop on the cobble stones and turned toward her again with another lunge. The woman laughed haughtily as she dodged him again, “What? Can't catch me? You worthless cow!” she scoffed happily at his frustration.

He made another dodge toward her, screaming madly with the eyes of a maniac. The Kresnik once again eluded him before she whipped her weapon around his middle and slammed him head-on into the stone wall only inches above Esther's head. Pieces of flesh and splotches of blood clung to the stone wall as the Vampire's corpse fell onto the nun. The red haired nun quickly realized in shock that the Vampire's head had exploded from impact with the wall and she quickly crawled away from under his body. She turned to the Kresnik in shock. The Kresnik just stood there and watched as all the victim's blood pooled together and crept under her feet to be absorbed. After absorbing the blood she turned to Esther and said in a very soft, dark voice, “Don't worry Terran, you gave me what I wanted.”

“Huh?” she asked confused.

The Kresnik didn't reply, instead she just whipped her weapon around her waist and took flight out of the alley, leaving Esther there completely bemused.

 

Fifteen minuets later…

 

Esther noticed Abel coming toward her.

“There you are!” he told her, rushing to her side.

“Abel were you just…” she trailed off into slumber.

The long silver haired priest cradled her in his arms, nearly knocking the round framed glasses from his face. He situated her in his arms and pushed his glasses back to his eyes before carrying her back to the Vatican.

 

 

*To be continued in Chapter two*

 

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