• The moon was at it’s highest, and the sky was clear. Everything around in the town Helke was dark, exept for the things the moonlight shined on, and made possible to see. No one was in the street, exept one person…Kane.
    “Geez, it is so little to do,” he said to himself, walking down the street and looking around. His hair was dark, even in the moonlight. His clothes were a black jacket with white rims. The pants were black, with a light brown cross belt, and he always had black sunglasses on. The look were natural, and soft. The only thing people feared was his shiny fangs, and eyes. That is the reason he always have sunglasses on.
    “Looking good, old friend”, someone in the shadow of a corner said. Kane was sure he was alone in the street at this hour.
    He sniffed the air, and caught the smell of a female. One of his lovers, when he was more human then lycan.
    “What do you want, Mary?” he asked without even a bit interest in her. She was like a piece of metal. Make it into a gun, and sell it to someone else. More deadly if it is with someone that uses it.
    Mary was wearing only red tank top, black baggy pants, and a katana at her hip. She is one of the few women people would die to just have sex with. Her hair was blond, shoulder long, the body had a hourglass shape, and her breasts were big, like melons. And they are very soft, but still pretty firm. So every male or female would die for her.
    “Is it really that bad for a old friend to come by?” she asked, with a small smirk. It is clear what she is out for.
    Kane sighted, and walked away.
    “I’m good, and now I’m leaving,” he said before he dematerialized. In the end Mary was alone as she got there. Only a few moments with Kane after such a long time, and one of the most heart breaking moments of her life.

    Sara was sleeping in her night dress, and her little teddy bear. She was moving nervously in sleep, and rolled over like if she had a nightmare.
    “No..don’t kill them,” she begged while she was sleeping.
    The clock was around 4 am when something or someone broke into her house when someone broke into her house. She woke up with a scream, and everything was silent. The room was yellow colored, and the posters of Back Street Boys was hanging on her walls.
    “Probably just a bad dream,” she thought to herself, when something downstairs broke. Seems like she weren’t dreaming. She got out of bed, and walked down the stairs shaking. On the way, she grabbed the baseball bat she have gotten from her younger brother her last birthday. The heart in her chest started pumping faster, and it felt like it was gonna jump out of her chest.
    “Gah, how did I end up here?!” someone in the kithen said, while klirring from knifes sounded. A chilly feeling went down her spine, and she froze at the spot.
    A male with brown hair, black clothes and knife wounds in his arms and back came out of the kithen, whincing and mumbling something to himself.
    “W-what are you d-doing here?!” she asked, watching the person. He was so beautiful, and fearsome at the same time.
    The person turned to Sara, but it was impossible to see his eyes. He was wearing pitch black sunglasses, and it is still in the middle of the night.
    “I am looking for somewere to stay, and this is a perfect place” he answered. Sara blushed a bit at the sound of the voice. “He is so…Sexy..Attractive..But I’m so ******** scared now!!” she thought to herself, taking a step away.
    The person stepped closer to her, slowly. He looked so calm, and nervous at the same time.
    “I’ll pay whatever you want me to pay, just let me stay here…” he said calmly and removed the sunglasses. His eyes flashed white for a second, and he stopped. Sara tightened the grip on the baseball bat. For some reason she already knew what she wanted, and she was going to get it somehow.
    “ I want….” She said, thinking. “I want you in bed with me.” He stopped, slightly shocked and surprised.
    The person mumbled a few quick words, and everything went black for Sara. The last thing she saw, was the man’s shiny fangs.

    Kane were standing infront of the female when she sank down on the floor, still slightly shocked after what she said.''You want me in bed with you?'' he asked himself, looking around. The house were tidy and clean, and mostly new furnitures there. ''Mayby that is a small price to pay..'' he said, picking her up, and carried her upstairs to get her into the bed.
    When Kane layed her down on the bed, he sat down next to her on the bed. Some minutes later, he heard someone knock on the front door downstairs, where he have unlocked the lock with one of his claws. He went down, made sure the broken vases were hiddened, and opened the door. When he had it opened, he saw a human. One male, by the looks of it some kind of gangster. He wore a black hood jacket, black pants and some jogging shoes. Around his neck were a big necklase with a dollar sign. ''Is this where Sara Stillman lives?'' the person asked.Obiusly, he wanted to talk to the female that lived here. ''Yeah, she does...What do you want?'' Kane replied with emotionles tone and dull eyes. ''Yeah, I am here to talk to her..'' was the only thing he said before he punched Kane in the stomach.

    Zara woke up again from the noices downstairs, and were dizzy. ''What is going on down there?'' she asked herself before going down. What she saw were shocking. The guy from before were hanging over one of her closest friends with a knife pressing against his throat!
    ''What are you doing?!'' she yelled at him, trying to keep the tears back. The male tensed a bit and looked over at her while moving the dagger from his throat and down to the Mike(the friend)'s stomach. ''Self defence.'' was the only thing he said before lifting up her friend. It didn't even look like he had any problems with it, as if he were a feather and slowly pressed the knife into his stomach. The friend started screaming in pain, but didn't cry. ''Please stop...'' she begged. Her eyes were getting teary, while watching what were going on in her own house. The stranger looked over at her again, and gave her a quick look of his eyes. They were blood red.