A stab to his left upper arm with a hand knife was quite deep and might even leave a scar. He realized Raven was better than he thought with a hand knife. This is very good progress considering she’s only been a vampire for 2 days. Raven has tons of strength and Ather can see that she has learned to cope with her fatigue very well.
She has advanced very well and will most likely be the first vampire to have this kind of strength too soon in the making. Ather can tell that her line will be very strong.
“Well, Raven, are you ready to learn how to feed? I think we have been practicing for more than 10 hours straight. It’s nearly sunset and we can take a little break before we go out if you want. I thought this was going to take much more time than it did. I guess I underestimated your abilities. Care to share what’s on your mind because I know you’ve been concentrating but not on your thoughts but on the fight.” Ather put his weapon down and proceeded to the chair where he can sit for a while. He was literally exhausted and couldn’t wait until Raven decided she was hungry.
“Well Ather, you underestimated me a lot because I can keep on fighting. You seem to have grown weak in your old age. So Ather do you always depend on the other person or are you the leader of the pack? Oh wait a second; you don’t need to answer that for me. I can do it myself.” Raven stood proud as she tucked her hand knife into her knee high boots. She seemed quite confident in what she was doing and seemed to know how she was doing it.
“Raven, you do realize the responsibility you are taking on if you accept who you are now?”
“Well, I seem to be doing it better than you right now aren’t I?” Raven blinked somewhere, most likely to feed.
Ather seemed to be tracing her aura to see where she could be. He had to keep track on her. She’s a newbe and could be getting into trouble. Ather found her at once and blinked to her side.
He took himself to a sleazy part of New York; in some alley. She was enjoying a meal of a fully grown man who seemed to have some facial disfigurement. Ather read his mind and he seemed to be hoping he would die. What a pathetic loser. Ather thought.
Couldn’t you drag anybody else out of the dark? Anything but this….. Thing. Ather sent to Raven through their mind power, one of the many skills that come with being a Brujah. He was assuming Raven had already mastered this skill.
If you’ll excuse me, I have some unfinished business like draining him dry. She answered him back sarcastically
You can’t just go around and kill people, you still have much to learn, I’m the teacher and you’re the student. Ather put a hand on the man’s shoulder signaling for her to stop.
Fine, whatever you say teacher. Raven dropped the man with such hatred to do so. Ather assumed she’d be hungry but not hungry enough to drain a human dry. He thought Raven would be hard to break. But obviously, she was the exact opposite. It’s really amazing how one person can go to killing my kind for 2 years, to becoming my kind and killing humans within 2 days. He wondered how she did it.
In case you’re wondering how I’m so strong, I just am naturally strong and naturally a vampire but raised a vampire hunter, I’m starting to love it already. Where to teacher? Her mocking voice echoed in Ather’s blank mind. He never thought Raven could be so… cold hearted. She’s truly born a vampire but raised a vampire hunter.
When he looked back to where Raven was standing; she was gone. Ather searched for her and found her at his house. He looked back at the victim and blinked out of sight
The morning birds song was quite a start for Kava. She rose from her bed and looked at the clock that read 9:30. Damnit, I over slept again. Kava thought. She hurried to get changed and go down stairs. Kava pulled a t-shirt over her head and tugged a pair of pants on. She raced down the steps to greet her mother in the kitchen.
“Why are you in such a hurry Kava, You’ve got laods of time before work.” Tourqiuse was standing over the sink ashing the dishes from the one person breakfast she had.