On A Hunt (p)

["Rogue" Annie Amina Cross]

((Before 'No Longer a Vampire))

I ran through a graveyard with blinding speed chasing my prey, who was a member of the Blood Cult. I had easily fought him and now I was hunting him down. I was close. I grabbed the swords from my side and jumped at him, my sword going through his right shoulder. He screamed in pain, as I pinned him to the ground.

"Where is he?" I hissed loudly.

"Why should I tell you?" the vampire kissed back.

"Because I can do so much worse then kill you," I smiled.

"Fuck off," he snarled. I pulled the sword out of him, picked him up and tossed him at a gravestone and plunged my sword into his heart.

"I wouldn't want to kill you just yet," I smiled putting on my game dace. "The fun has only just begun."

["Rogue" Annie Amina Cross]

I grabbed the vampire by the neck and lifted him into the air.

"Tell me now or I well decapitate your head with my bare hands, or chop off your limbs and leave you in the sun to burn," I yelled pulling my sword out of his heart.

"Okay, okay," he pleaded. "He moves from place to place but a week from now he well strike the spot."

"Thank you," I said staking him.

[Jessy Jackson]

I sat in a tree as an owl. I really hadn't needed to see that.

["Rogue" Annie Amina Cross]

I stared at his ashes.

"Soon your time well come," I whispered not seeing the owl.

[Jessy Jackson]

I fled. That was too scary.

["Rogue" Annie Amina Cross]

I left the graveyard to prepare.

[Jessy Jackson]

I almost told amy. But then I thought about it. That could hurt her. I didn't want to hurt her. And if Rogue did, Rogue was expendable.