The Ultimate Vampire Resource and Directory

NOTE: i add this chapter today because i realized i needed to explain the characters origins and back stories a little more for it to be more understandable so i went back and added this chapter.



THE IMMORTALS chapter three



It had been one year since I had been out like this in the night haunting. The images of earlier hunts for vampires in our town scared my mind and worst my heart. I can remember staking children through the heart because of what they had become. I remember killing parents and students all alike because of this thing I had become. And what was that that I had become?

I stopped dead in my tracks as it all rushed back to me. Niro turned around and glared at me. I looked up through my tangled hair and continued at a slower pace.



I don’t ever remember being happy even before I knew what it is that I was. I remember moving a lot from one town to another to other hemispheres. My mother was never really around and I didn’t know why I remember asking Niro but he was of little help to me then he was as clueless as I was, and kinder.

Then one day she came, my mother did and took him away from me. she didn’t say anything to me just looked at me with maybe pity or maybe even faint hate in her green eyes as she pulled us apart from each other as I clenched onto Niros shirt and he held on to my arms I remember that she had to pull so hard on us to get him away from me. I could almost laugh at how ironic that was, that she had to pull us away from each other then but he was different then and so was I.



This was all painful to me and made me speed decrease as I got lost in my thoughts and visions. Niro new this drill although I never told him what it was I thought about each time a new case came up. All he knew was that I hated it.

I loathed every part of this.



I didn’t see Niro for a year or my mother. By the time he returned, they did, I had basically raised myself and he was no longer my older brother. He was something cold and uncaring , A stranger with a mark on his arm, the mark of the secret society, of a vampire hunter. He looked at me then with such disgust as if I were dirt on the grown, I didn’t know why. Why it was that it seemed that my own family didn’t love me that they were so different from me.



“Speed up!” Niro yelled at me

“Sorry!”

It was shortly after that, after he returned from training that I found out why he hated me. it was because I was different from him and my mother. I was different form everyone I had ever saw at that point.

I can remember the horror in my mother’s eyes when she returned that faithful night with Niro from a long hunt. They had been gone so long this time leaving me alone as always and I remember the bodies of the alley cats that covered the floor of our living room. And the blood that was on my hands….



We made it to the head quarters a tall unmarked building that could had been and office building. The front as well as the building was normal and bland looking as to not draw suspicion of what it was. It had been in the town for years now and I had never heard a person ask what it was or what happened inside of it.

Niro pulled out his ID card first and scanned it at the door. The mechanical noises of the door scared me each time. He grabbed me by the arm and dragged me inside. I watched as the cameras moved to fallow us.

The way he grabbed my arm, so tightly it had to leave finger marks sent me back into my thoughts for the first time I saw this place… well a place like it. My mother pulling me by my small arms as I begged her to loosen her grip I saw her drag me out the door and down the darken path to a building that looked just like this one and how when the doors opened she pushed me inside her and Niro close behind me.

“what are we going to do with him?” I remember Niro asking as he glared down at me.

I didn’t understand what did I do wrong? My bloody shoes left red prints as we walked down the white halls. I didn’t like the bright color of this place I didn’t know it and I was scared. I began to cry and as I did people came to look at me.

“Shut up!” my mother yelled at me as people came to stare at me. “You have any idea how it is that you are making us look! You shut your little mouth now demon child!”

Demon child? Why would she call me that? The pain still burns my chest as I thought of how this all went down. And as I walked now of my own free will down these halls people still came to see me.



Niro opened a door that led to a large conference room. There sat three men. They ignored Niro as he took his seat but watched me carefully as if they expected me to jump up and slit there throats

“I’ve guessed you’ve heard then if you’re here” the oldest said.

He was a tall older asian man with long silver hair that he had tied into a pony tail behind his broad shoulders. His eyes were a dark and in my time here I had never seen him smile.

“Yes we have.” Niro answered him.

They slid a vanilla folder across the long table Niro opened it and read the contents of it.

“And how are you doing Jack?” the youngest asked.

He wasn’t much older than me or Niro.

“I’m fine” I answered in the clearest voice I could muster up.

He shifted in his care to look at me, studying my movements.

“That’s nice to hear. Are you still taking your medicine?”

I shook my head without looking into his direction.

“That’s not a proper way to address a superior” the middle aged on commented.

His dislike for me was the strongest…. He was there when…

“I’m sorry I forgot” I commented looking him in the eyes.

“How do you forget something like that?”

“It just slipped my mind sir”

He looked away and mumbled under his voice. Unknowing that I could hear every word he was saying.



He was there when my mother brought me to the society that night that seemed so long ago.

“What is this?” she asked as she pushed me in front of the council.

The older two were there, master Hiroshima and Master Robert along with one other gentleman that died two years after. They looked at me in wander and disgust.

“What is this indeed” Hiroshima asked as he removed himself from the chair and looked at me closer.

“It’s not human?” Robert asked

“No its not”

At first blame went to my mother for my condition. I remember them asking her if she had been faithful to the order and had not mixed her blood with those of the darkness. She answered them no after all Niro and I had the same father. After this was the first time I heard the word vampire outside of a movie.

They kept using it to describe me. Asking questions about had I ever been bitten or had my father been when I was conceived. I knew my father was dead but I didn’t know why. They wouldn’t answer any of my questions. But he was not the issue here.

“It came back” Hiroshima said “it’s in his blood. The forsaken line”

I remembered a long silence as all of them looked at me they knew what that was the forsake line and obviously it was a very bad thing. Even worst I had it.

“We should kill this child; think of how dangerous a half-breed could be.” Robert spoke up

“I agree” Niro said. “He’s one of them then he should be terminated here on the spot.”



Niro slid the envelope over to me. I slowly opened it and looked at the briefing papers inside. Three pages for boring crap we already knew. I sat the papers down and dug into the envelope I pulled out five pictures all from different crime scenes. The first one caught my attention. One was a room covered completely in blood. Body parts were scattered all over it, the wall we painted with red, Organs were ripped out of the body and nailed to the wall and Satanic scriptures scribbled on then as well. I sat the pictured down on the table.

“Isn’t that disturbing?”

“Yes sir it is” I replied as I pushed them back inside the vanilla envelope.

“I’ve seen stronger men vomit while looking at them” Robert commented. “Yet you stay perfectly calm, why is that”

“If you’re thinking I did it, which you are. I can say that I had nothing to do with this”

The air became more intense a Robert sat back in his chare and scowled at me.

“Were not here to place blame on any of our own” Hiroshima said. “Robert, as you know we already have a suspect in all of these cases that Jack and Niro will be going after.”

“Yes sir I am aware of this”

“Good then.”



I would had loved to say that it was my loving mother that saved me that first night form being killed but no it wasn’t her or even my own brother it was Master Hiroshima.

“The order can claim this child in the name of god.” He suggested as he looked at me. “We can use him”

“Use him? Master Hiroshima I must say that this is an lunacies idea. This child will grow up to become something worst than what he is fighting! Remember Joseph! The order failed in trying to taming the first of these half breeds we’re not going to succeed with this one!”

“Joseph if you studied the history correctly was also in his mid twenty’s when he first showed signs of vampirism this is a child.” He gave me a cold smile. “I think this time it will work.”

And on that night they chained me up in the bottom of a great church. Neither my mother nor my brother ever visited me there in that long time of darkness. A year I think I spent down there and then another in training. By the time I came back I knew too much, but still nothing at all. All I knew was that I was bad and I had to work for them, the order, and the secret society because I owned them my life. Something that none of them valued past what I could do for them I am sure if I ever became useless or rebellious they would end my life in a blink of a life.



“And who is the suspect?” Niro asked

“Daniel Vincent. I believe he is a student at your high school”

“Yes sir” I responded quickly

“Good. The local police have already talked to him twice and both of the officers that have spoken to him have gone missing, including the one that spoke to him today at school. So we are not the only ones looking out for this kid.”

“Why don’t they arrest him?” I asked

“They don’t have enough evidence yet.” Robert filled me in.

“Guys we want this to go on as discreetly as possible. I don’t like having the human police all up in our business. You know how I hate explain things to non believers and I hate it more having to lie to our own kind”

Niro and I stood up knowing that the meeting was over.

“Jack!” called the youngest one.

“Sir?”

“Don’t forget the pills”

Yet again I shook my head instead of answering him correctly I walked out of the door before anyone could correct me.

“I believe he will finally come in handy” I hear him comment as I left the room.