Vampire Hunter (Darkstalkers) Fan Fiction ❯ Angel Of The Night ❯ Dreaming ( Chapter 4 )

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Angel of the Night

A DarkStalker FanFic

By Dr. Yorkazemzem

(Hello! Sorry this chapter took so long. I got really sick for a while, and wasn't writing. But now I'm back. Thanks to all the reviewers. Now, let's pick up where we left off in this dark fairy tale.)

Morrigan looked forward at Matt. He looked sacred and unsure. But what would any normal human do if they found out that a close friend was really a soul-sucking demon? She was waiting for Matt to do something, anything! She was confused. What would she do? She would wait for Matt to make the first move. He'd have to. She was unable to until he did.

Matt: What's going on? How did you get this way?

Morrigan: (Whispering) I've always been this way.

Matt: You where born with wings?

Morrigan: Yes. I am a succubus.

Matt: A succubus?

Matt had always had an interest in the occult, so he knew what a succubus was. A demon, which would have sex with you in your sleep, then drinks of your life force. He had never believed they where real. But now what would he think? Was it true? How could he tell?

Matt: (Shaking) You have to be lying.

Morrigan: No, it's the truth.

Matt: (Turns away) Oh, God. I have to vomit.

Morrigan: Why are you afraid of me?

Matt: I'm not afraid, just a little overcome. How come you're not a succubus during the day?

Morrigan: I can take on the form of a human. A succubus must feed, even if you hate doing it.

Matt: They don't have to feed; they just feel they have to. It's like a drug.

Morrigan: How do you know that?

Matt: The occult always been a bit of a hobby for me.

Morrigan: Can you help me at all?

Matt: I think I can.

Matt felt sorry for Morrigan. She would scare most half to death. But Matt somehow understood how she felt. She was afraid of herself. Or more of what she would do. The need for human flesh controlled her. Matt walked up to Morrigan and hugged her.

The warmth of Matt body made Morrigan feel good. She was so cold. She was always cold. It surrounded her. Morrigan let her head fall on to Matt's shoulder. Matt soon let go of her, and looked into her eyes.

Matt: Is it true the only way to kill a succubus is to cut its head off?

Morrigan: It is true.

Matt: I can help.

Morrigan: How?

Matt: I'm not sure. But I'll do everything I can.

Morrigan: Mmm…. (Close her eyes; change into her human form and goes to sleep)

Matt: Sleep well.

Matt sat down on the bed. He looked at the sleeping women on his hotel floor. So beautiful, yet so troubled. Matt soon fell asleep as well.

He dreamed. A very bizarre dream. Matt was walking down a dirt road. Looking at the beautiful flora around him. He didn't know where he was going. He was just walking. Until he came to vine covered wall. In the center was a stone statue of a nude Morrigan. Matt walked up to it and steered at it thinking "What an odd thing to find here." Then the statue sprung to life and grabbed Matt's arm. Matt try to pull away from it, but it was too strong. Matt managed to pull away and as he did the whole places shattered like a broken mirror, and Matt fell into darkness. Then he woke up. Why would he have a dream like that? Must just be the aftermath from the intense night. Then words to a song Matt hadn't heard in a long time started to play in his head.

"When you think you've done the right thing,

you've done the wrong thing.

When you think you're right in the brain

You've gone insane.

When you're at the right place

The real world throws it in your face and you can never be right.

You always think you're correct

But never one else says your wrong.

I think I've been hanging around this town

For to long."

Matt: (Thinking) There right. (Whispering) I'm crazy for doing this.

Why was Matt helping this woman he meet in a parking lot? This woman which clamed to be a supernatural monster, that really can't exist. He was in love, that's why. Even though it sounded stupid, it was true. He had to help her get over what ever was bothering her.

(Boy, that was short. By the way, the song, `Wrong Ville," is owned by Psycho Superstar. The best band in the world! E-mail me at coolmax_zero@hotmail.com Hope you like it. Until next time, see ya'!)