Chapter 2
As Theo stepped inside his apartment and bolted the lock, his supernatural senses flared with unease. A chill ran down his spine as he scanned the shadows. Nothing. He was seemingly alone but his body tensed as he stood silent and unmoving.
We are not alone.
The beast warned within him, as he watched intently for something to appear. He thought he was delusional until an almost invisible blob of darkness shifted unnaturally darker than the surrounding shadows. Theo's nails lengthened and sharpened into claws, swiping towards the movement with vampiric speed. It wasn't fast enough as the void-like substance slithered effortlessly out of the way.
"Oh fuck!" He gasped as the dark tendril struck out towards him and wrapped itself around his wrist. His arm felt heavy and sagged low as he reached with his other clawed hand to rip it away. The inky thing coiled around his other wrist, he panicked, thrashing against the binds wildly while the beast within him roared with frustration.
Fight! Get up!
His efforts to escape were fruitless as the supernatural strength that normally coursed through his body was nowhere to be found.
"Who are you? What do you want?" He shouted, his mind still intact and hoping whoever controlled the darkness could be bargained with. A deep menacing laugh echoed in the space from all directions, and Theo searched for its source with his keen ears. A tall dark figure appeared to his left, black mist swirling around its tall frame. The bipedal form took a few slow steps closer cloaked in shadow, with two glowing red eyes and four horns protruding from its head. The shadow towered over him and spoke in a booming voice seething with anger.
"Leave the girl alone Theodore." Fear rushed through him as his upper body continued to disobey his commands.
How does it know my name?
He thought with a panic, hoping it didn't show on his face.
"Look man, I-I know lots of girls. You gotta be more specific here." He stammered, taking a few pensive steps away until his back was pressed against the wall.
"Don't play stupid with me vampire, her scent is all over you. You know which one." The shadow spat back with jealous distain. Another tendril of black ichor pulled away from its body to bind Theo's legs as it continued. "If you had bitten her, you would already be dead."
"I didn't know she was your girl okay, I'm a good guy, I don't kill. No harm, no foul right?" He tried to reason, but the dark figure pinned the bindings above Theo's head and brought its dark face in close.
"You will leave the girl alone. Never speak to her again." The figure commanded, glaring daggers into his eyes.
"Yes. Yes, I'll leave the girl alone. You can trust me." Theo agreed shakily, knowing he was at the creatures' whims, his arms and legs feeling atrophied as he was lifted off the ground.
"Trust is earned Theodore." Growled the shadow, before chanting something under its breath. Theo could feel the magic suddenly swell in the room and his fleeting thought of escape was crushed as the dark tendrils around him tightened and coiled around his mouth like a gag.
Am I going to die?
He thought as the shadow brought their other hand up to his chest, ripping open his shirt. Theo let out a muffled scream as searing arcane heat sizzled into his skin like a hot knife. His fangs extended and pierced into the gag as he bit down from the excruciating pain. Shadow spilled out of the tendril instead of blood and it blocked his vision as the magic carved deeper into his chest. The minute of torture felt like centuries to the vampire who had lived his fair share of them, he thought he would pass out from the pain when suddenly it stopped. The shadow released him from his binds, he flopped to the floor with a loud thud and looked down at his chest.
"What have you done to me?" He questioned in a shrill cry, his body already regenerating the wound slowly.
"Insurance. If you break your word, I'll know and I'll dispose of you. If I activate the sigil, you poof into a pile of ash." The shadow snickered wickedly.
I'm cooked.
He thought, feeling helpless.
What is Lani tied up in?
"What do you want with her power Shadow?" Theo asked angrily, "She's an innocent woman, what dealings would she have with the likes of you?" He didn't get any answers, as the shadow sunk into darkness and disappeared without another word. Theo sat shaken for a while on the floor, he wasn't a pure blood vampire but he thought he had power.
None of it amounted to anything against that thing. I was powerless.
He thought, shuddering, but the vitality was slowly returning to his limbs. After a few more moments he got up and checked the door, it was untouched, still locked.
Is anywhere safe?
He thought, turning on all the lights in the apartment before sitting in the living room to contemplate. The beast lashed out as he replayed the encounter over in his mind.
You are pathetic Theodore. Weak and pathetic.
It didn't like losing and was irritated by his defeat. Ignoring it, he brooded over his situation with a head clear of anger until realization struck him.
Stacy! It didn't mention anything about her.
A smile spread across his face.
The shadow doesn't know everything.