Date: Wed, 28 Jul 2010 17:01:55 +1200
From: Arthur <artcart65@vodafone.co.nz>
Subject: prince of vladd part 3

			   PRINCE OF HOUSE VLADD

				  PART 3

				 BY ARTHUR



All the usual restrictions apply to this chapter as they do to the others.

Contact can be made at artcart65@vodaphone.co.nz



As the limosine made its way towards the club, in the financial district of
the same city, six men sat around a long conference table. All looked
healthy and wealthy, some might say, even, wise, as they sat back in their
deep leather, high-backed chairs. Five of them looked obviously human, one
obviously a vampire, his sallow skin setting him apart from the others, he
was the only one that seemed totally at ease. Except for the vampire, all
the men looked to be in their mid to late thirties, the vampire looked no
more than twenty one, although, if the others could see his aura, they
would realise he was a lot older than that.

At the head of the table, Simon Chapman opened the meeting.

"Well gentlemen, looks as though the time has finally arrived, what do we
know and where do we start?"

Steven Chase, the third son of the CEO of the Chase Manhatten Banking
empire, was the next to speak.

"I was able to use the old mans password and computer to check out the kids
current account, to date, the total income on deposit is just over $27
million in cash assets, Simon, you would know what his total holdings in
property and investments would be."

"To date, his total holdings and investments come to around $400 million,
so the kid has a shit load of assets for him to keep a track of. I think
our plan can reap a nice reward for all of us as long as we don't get too
greedy."

Next to speak was Micheal Riley, he had just been promoted to Captain of
the Central City Police Department, both he, and his wife, liked to live a
little beyond their means, so, any little extra's that Micheal could come
by, would be gratefully received.

"How're we gonna keep it from the kid?"

"Easily." replied Simon Chapman, "He's just a kid, not even out of high
school yet, between Steven and myself we can make a lot of things disappear
without his knowing anything about it."

The quiet, youthful voice of the vampire, broke the hush.

"Don't get cocky, you have to remember he's a vampire, not only a vampire,
but one bred to a royal house, he will eventually have extra's that even
other vampires don't have.  We're lucky for the moment as he won't get them
all until he feeds for the first time, so, we have a good month to set
everything in motion, once that's done, he won't be able to follow how it
was done or be able to track any of it."

The others nodded their heads in agreement, this was one of those moments
in history that very rarely came along, a kid with too much money and no
clue how to look after it.  Each of the men could see the dollar signs
flashing before their eyes, the glint of greed was like a beacon to their
grasping hands, only the vampire had no inerest, or need, for the money,
his motives were not only secret, but darker and more sublime.

Simon looked at the other two men whom had not, as yet spoken.

"Gilliard, can you take care of any legalities that might arise?"

Gilliard Thomes was the second in command at the head office of Home Land
Security, this gave him unlimited access to many secrets that the
government liked to keep hidden, his meteoric rise through the ranks of the
security agency proved his ability in this arena.

"That won't be a problem, if it's needed we can always frabricate something
to take him out of the picture as a last resort."

"Gregor, how about muscle if we need it?"

Gregor Antovich was a very urbane looking man, apart from his heavy square
build that made him look like the typical russian KGB agent, Gregor liked
to dress in very expensive suits that befitted the fourth highest ranked
russian mafia executive. He was always softly spoken, his accent had a
strong hint of British and his gestures were soft and flowing with not a
hint of affectation. Only Gregor's eyes told the truth of the matter, dark
blue blocks of frozen ice stared out at the world telling any-one that took
notice, that these were the eyes of an emotionless killer. His craft was
learnt on the back streets of Moscow, Leningard, Berlin and Paris, they
were lessons he had learnt from the age of eleven, now at thirty six, he
was the youngest to ever reach the giddy heights of the Mafia Council.

"There's no problem if we need muscle, Simon, I can get as many as you need
from the homeland, no one will know them, all I'll need is entry visa's
from Gilliard for them."

"Good, if we get desperate and need them, I'm sure everything will be done
to help you."

Gilliard nodded towards Gregor in tacit agreement. Simon looked at his
co-conspirators.

"Well, gentlement, of that's all for now, I suggest we go out and have a
good dinner, that is, unless you have something to add?" Simon looked over
to the vampire.

"No, nothing at this time, as I said, the boy will not know anything for at
least a month, until he feeds for the first time, just mark my words, when
he has fed he will be very powerful and, if he is anything like his Father,
he will be able to read you like a book, so be careful."

"You don't have to worry about that, none of us are in the, er, inner
circle, we probably will never meet him in person."

That said, the vampire flowed to his feet and moved quickly out of the
office.

'fools, bloody fools, they have no idea what's coming their way.' the
vampire mused to himself as he dropped from the thirtieth floor to the
alley behind the office block. Landing quietly on his feet like a cat, he
sent out his senses, casting for a scent that would mean, food.

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As Peter sat with his fingers entwined with those of Simon's he gently
rubbed his thumb over the boys soft skin, his thoughts wandered over what
he would see when they got to the club, he imagined that, like the stories
on the internet, it would be in a seedy, run down part of town to hide from
normal humans any clue as to the realities going on inside.

To Peter's surprise, the limo turned into the centre of the city, unknown
to Peter or the others, the club was only five blocks away from the meeting
place of the conspirators.  As they drove down the block, Peter could see
in the distance, quite a crowd standing outside a modern looking night
club, the neon lights over the canopy glared out the message that this was
the home of the "Club Souless."

As the limo passed the crowded side-walk, Peter estimated that there were
close to a hundred people waiting to enter, the limosine pulled up smoothly
to the cerbside, in front of them, just past the canopy, was a double
parking space with a reserved sign painted on it, Sin Yu leand over to
Peter and said.

"That's for your car, each of your clubs has the same so you don't have to
worry about finding a parking spot, also, the car's always close to hand if
you need it in a hurry."

Peter nodded his head, feeling a little embarrassed about his
privledges. When the limo had come to a halt, Mbeda jumped from his seat
and ran around to open the door for him, Peter slid out of the car with
Simon still holding his hand, closely followed by Sin Yu and Dmitri.

Peter turned toward the doorway and saw two of the biggest men he had ever
seen. Both men were well over 6'6" tall and, to Peter looked as though they
weighed well over 250lbs each, the starkness was accentuated by their
differences. The one on the left of the doorway was an Albino, the other
was so black he was almost shining blue.

Both doormen turned their eyes on Peter and his group, their expressions
were like cast iron, Sin Yu whispered in Peters ear.

"Just show your ring."

Peter walked up to the two giants and lifted his right hand so the men
could see his house crest, not a flicker of recognition passed over the
mens faces as they looked at the diminutive teen standing before them, the
black man gave the slightest of nods and switched on a mic that was hugging
his cheek. Although the man was whispering, Peter could clearly hear what
was said.

"Tell the manager that the Prince is here."

With the faintest of smiles, the black man reached behind him and opened
the door for Peter and his guests to enter. Peter politely nodded his head
as though he had been doing this for years, although his slight blush
belied the fact, and lead his group inside, turning to Sin Yu Peter asked.

"They don't seem happy."

Sin Yu smiled back at Peter.

"Oh, to them that was as close to belly laughing as they get."

"Who are they then?"

"What did you see of their aura?"

"Well, both were showing a sort of black and dark brown aura."

"That's the aura of the canines, the werewolves."

"Werewolves, really, I though they were our enemies?"

"No, only two days either side of the full moon is when you have to stay
away from them, any other time they are handy to have around, as you can
see."

"Are they all that big?"

"No most are about average when in human form, but there are a couple that
are bigger than those two."

As the boys had been talking, a man of about 25 rushed up to them, a great
big smile on his face, with a low bow to Peter he said.

"My Lord, welcome to Club Souless, please let me escort you and your
friends to your private table."

"Ahh.. thank you..ah" quickly the mans name popped into Peter's
head. "William"

The man beamed as Peter spoke his name, the politness of most vampires to a
simbiot like him was usually only a grunt, he liked the new young Prince
already.

Peter's group were lead to a table set in a booth at the far end of the
club so that they had a comprehensive veiw of the entire club. As he looked
around, Peter began to take in the different aura's of the patrons, the
blue of the vampires were the predominant ones but, mixed in were a few of
the black/brown of werewolves, the red of humans, and Peter saw for the
first time, three new aura's.

In the centre of the dance floor was a young man of about 25, he had long,
almost white blonde hair with black tips, his features were very classical
greek and his body slender like a willow branch, he was dancing with six
teenage girls, all showed an aura of white with a small shimmer of pink,
the next was a small number of teen boys and girls who all had an aura of
mauve with streaks of yellow, the last was a single young man who stood
between two large pot plants near the entrance, his features were more like
a Native American, he looked to be about 19 years old, a single long braid
of black hair hung down his back, almost to his waist, around his neck was
a beaded necklace.  The boys aura was a solid dark green that appeared to
reach out to the two pot plants, he was the only one in the room with that
colour.

Peter turned to Sin Yu, who had just finished ordering drinks for the
table.

"Can I ask you about all these new aura's, Sin YU?"

"Of course, what do you need to know.?"

"Well the guy and six girls on the dance floor, they're showing up white
with a little pink."

"Well unlike us, who can only be males, our blood will kill any female
unless they are of the founding blood like you, all the other species are
either hetrosexual or bisexual, of course there are gay guys amongst them
as well but the majority of them are mainly hetro, now that little group
are avians, birds of prey, you will usually see them in groups like that,
the boy can have any number of females around him, they chase him not the
other way round. They also feed on fresh meat rather than just blood like
most of the others. If it comes to a fight with them a vampire will usually
win but, he will take a lot of damage, they're not as strong but they are
very very fast and once they morph into a bird they of course can fly, and
when they are in a group, well, you can get the idea."

"OK, what about the teens with the mauve and yellow streaks?"

"Ah yes, those are felines, usually they morph into leopards, jaguars and
occasionally there will be a tiger, now they, like the werewolves, are very
strong, in a fight with them you need to use your speed and ability to
levitate, unlike the werewolves, who have strength and power to spare and a
very good recovery ability, the felines can be hurt with fast attacks and
don't recover as quickly. Well that covers all the aura's that you will
probably ever meet."

"Not quite."

"No?"

"What about the boy with the solid green aura."

"Wh...what...g..green...where...where is he?"

The shock in Sin Yu's voice startled Peter as he looked again at the
slender boy standing between the pot plants, the boy was looking back at
Peter intently, Peter's eyes locked onto those of the boy as Sin Yu looked
in the same direction.

"It can't be, Peter, those people never come out into the public eye,
never." Sin Yu said emphatically.

The boy began to smile at Peter and then, as clear as though he was
standing next to Peter, a voice in his head spoke.

'Hello young Prince, I know you want me to join you but the time is not
right, I just came to see what you looked like, and, you fulfill all my
expectations.'

Peter's face flushed at the soft sexuality of the figure and the caress of
the voice in his head, Peter tried to read the boys mind, suddenly he was
hit with a black wall, the boy shook his head and Peter heard clearly in
his head again.

'Naughty, naughty, young Prince, there will be time for that later.'

With a quick glance at Sin Yu he then turned back to the boy, there was no
one there, the boy had, in the blink of an eye, disapeared.

"I...I" Peter stammered.

"Shit, something's going on Peter, I don't know what it could be, but it
can't be good if he showed up."

"What do you mean Sin YU, and who was he?"

"He was a Shaman, they're very very powerful humans but even more than
human, it's said they can travel in dreams, they can shape-shift and also
call on forces even the strongest of vampires can't fight against. I've
heard of them but very few people of the night have ever seen one, there
must be something bad going to happen, the only time they've been known to
show themselves is in a time of great disaster."

"He... he talked to me, in my head, it was as clear as though he was
standing next to me, I tried to read him but all I got was a black wall."

Sin Yu paused, looking intently at Peter as he tried to make sense of it
all. Suddenly Peter became aware of the buzzing in his head, he shook his
head a couple of times to clear it but the buzzing only got stronger.

"What's wrong, Peter?" Asked Sin Yu.

"My heads buzzing like a chain saw, I can't get rid of it."

Sin Yu smiled and began to explain to Peter what was going on.

"Sorry Peter, I should have told you before, once you've fed on a human for
the first time, all your extra's start to come in, it happens when you're
under stress or if not, then they come in over a couple of days. What
you're hearing is the thoughts of all the people in the club, to tone it
down, just imagine a brick wall in your head, keep concentrating on it
until its very thick, once you've done that it should stop, if you want to
hear someone, all you have to do is concentrate just on that person and
listen to them or read them, which ever you want to do."

Sin Yu watched as Peter closed his eyes and began to concentrate, a few
minutes later, Peter opened his eyes and smiled at Sin Yu.

"Ahh, that's better, now, why couldn't I read the shaman?"

"He's too powerful, no one can read them unless they want you too, but now
you can use the same on him, just imagine your brick wall and he will get
the idea."

Peter sighed with relief as his head cleared just as a hush settled over
the club, looking up at the sudden hush, Peter blushed, everyone in the
club had turned to his table and was staring at the small group sitting
there. Unknown to Peter, the reason for the sudden interest was, that in
the five years of the club operating, no one had ever been seen sitting at
the special reserved table, now there were six young teens, suddenly the MC
spoke over the mic.

"Patrons of Club Souless, please welcome to our humble club, Prince Poitre
Vladd, our new prince and honoured guest."

A sudden burst of clapping and even a few cheers rang out around the club
as a spotlight highlighted Peter and his group at their table, all the
vampires in the club gave Peter a deep bow while the other people of the
night gave a small nod of their heads, Peter acknowledge their gestures
with a nod of his own and soon the music was on again, the crowd returned
to their dancing as a hub bub of sound grew once again.

Peter reached for Simons hand.

"Want to dance?"

"Sure." Simon's smile beamed back at him.

The two boys stood up and made their way onto the dance floor just as Jason
and Mbeda did the same. As soon as the boys took the dance floor, a large
gap opened for them as the patrons moved back to give them space, small
bows and head nods accompanied with welcoming smiles met them as they moved
into each others arms and began to move slowly to the music. Peter, as with
Simon, noticed the immediate hardness pushing against each other and they
smiled into each others eyes at their bodies reactions.

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On the edge of a red sandstone cliff, deep in the desert-lands of Arizona,
sat a slim native American boy, his skin was the colour of redish bronze,
his hair was raven black and fell down his back in a thick plaited
braid. The teen's shoulders were like those of a swimmer which lead down to
a narrow waist and slim hips, which were covered with a doe skin breach
clout.

The teen's legs were crossed over each other as he sat by the small fire,
they also were firm but not overly muscled, on his feet were a pair of calf
length moccasins. His face was a picture of serenity and peace, his eyes
closed and the faintest of smiles upon his full lips.

Opening his eyes and clasping his hands together over his chest, the teen
rose to his feet, he gave a bow to the directions of the four winds, north,
south, east and west, next he stamped out the last of the small fire that
had the lingering smell of peyote still hanging in the air, with a sigh of
satisfaction. The boy turned towards his home, the the final words of his
Grandfather, the last true chief of the apache, still clear in the teen's
mind.

'There will come a time in your life, when the spirits will call you to the
side of a Prince of the night that walks in the day, your union will be
blessed by the spirits and together you will conquer an evil that could
destroy all of the children, but, there will be a heavy price to pay for
that victory, be ready my grandson, for you and the Prince will be all that
stands in the way of defeat in the final battle.'

Now the boy had seen his Prince, the instant feel of a bond was easily
felt, that the Prince was so damned cute, also helped.

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As the music heated up, Peter and Simon decided they needed to cool off so
returned to the table, Jason and Mbeda not far behind, Sin Yu and Dmitri
were holding hands, to an outsider, the two boys looked relaxed and deeply
into each other, a more observant person might have noticed the continual
movement of their eyes as they watched everything and everyone while their
Prince was on the dance floor.

Peter and the other three boys sat as they had been when they first
entered, drinks were on the table and Sin Yu and Dmitri had already
finished the best part of half their glasses, for Jason and Mbeda were two
bottles of imported beer, for Peter and Simon were two glsses that looked
like coke but Peters accelerated senses picked up the distinct aroma of
spirits.

"What's this, Sin Yu?"

"Bacardi and coke, you'll like it."

"But I'm only fifteen remember, it's illegal for anyone my age to drink
alcahole."

Sin Yu and the other three boys openly laughed at peters concern for the
legalities of drinking, finally Sin Yu said.

"Peter, you're a vampire, you live on other peoples blood and then dispose
of them, do you really think a few drinks is going to put you in danger of
being arrested for underage drinking, besides, our systems make it almost
impossible to get drunk, we get a little buzz after a while but to get
drunk we would have to drink about ten times that of a human, even then it
wouldn't worry us to much. Go on, drink up, you'll like it, I guarantee it,
besides, we don't get hangovers, so just relax and enjoy yourself."

Peter gave the others a nervous smile and lifted the glass to his lips, the
first sip was unusal, so, of course he had to take another, a deep warmth
spread through his stomach as the liquor coarsed it's way through his
system, Sin Yu was right, it did taste good, it was nowhere near the fiery
taste he had expected, this he could get used to. Peter gave a laughing
snort as he tried to imagine the look on his late school mates faces, if
they could only see him now, sitting in a night club, drinking liquor,
holding hands with a cute boy and every where around him other denizens of
the night giving him a smile, a nod or a bow.

Peter relaxed back into his seat, Simon quickly snuggled into his side and
lay his head on Peter's shoulder as they watched the other dancers. Peter
was facinated by the avian boy and his companions, while they were moving
in time to the music, it was also obvious that htye had their own moves,
they were graceful and intricate, each girl moving with lithe steps towards
the boy, then, as if at a hidden signal, the girl would flow backwards and
another would take her place, it was like watching some type of mating
dance on tv.

Jason noticed peter's interest in the group and commented.

"They're beautiful to watch, aren't they Peter?"

"Yes, its like watching wild birds in a mating ritual, like on tv nature
shows."

"Well from what I know about them, that's pretty close to the truth, each
girl is trying to be the one for the boys attention later tonight."

"Well it's certainly beautiful to watch."

"That's true, it is."

Peter continued to watch as he gently ran his hand up and down the side of
Simon which elicited a soft purring from the boy, Peter felt complete as he
surveyed Club Souless and it's patrons. There were so many different dance
styles, each type of species had a different style, the avians, graceful,
lithe and sexual, the felines, smooth, powerful and a little predatory, the
humans, slightly out of synch but energetic if a little clumsy to Peters
now accelerated senses, the vampires moved with grace and at speeds defying
the imagination, most moves unseen without the aid of vampiric senses, the
canines were more into moshing, heavy on contact and power. It was an
unusual mix of dance styles that facinated Peter in their differences.

"Sin Yu?"

"Yes Peter?"

"I want to start thinking about staff for the house, do you think we can
ask the other species to join us in some form or other?"

"I'm sure you could ask, Peter, but what the answers would be is anyones
guess, they don't normally work together unless there's something in it for
them."

"How should I go about it?"

"Well, first, you'll have to get together with their respective sire's, or
alpha's, then it would be a matter of negotiation, but why do you want any
of them around the house, you can easily use your own simbo's for any
duties?"

"True, but what if we're attacked by other species, the simbo's could not
fight them off, they don't have the strength or speed that would be
needed."

"Ahh, yes, I see where you're going, well if you want to, it's worth a
try."

"So how would I go about getting to meet these others?"

"I would suggest you contact a member of each species and ask them to carry
a message to their superiors."

"Great, thanks."

Peter sat and contemplated his first moves, for a boy as young as himself,
Peter knew he would have to rely on the imbedded memories of his father,
maybe in time, he would be able to start to make more of his own decisions
based on accumulated experience. He knew he was lucky to have Sin Yu, as
the more experienced 60 year old vampire would be able to guide him though
his early years to establish his own house.

Carefully Peter began to concentrate on the six avian girls, within seconds
he was able to detect that all six girls could morph into Falcons, moving
his attention to the boy, Peter saw a proud golden eagle, suddenly the boy
stopped dancing, and, with a little hesitation, surveyed the crowded club
until he finally rested his eyes on Peter. Giving Peter a slight frown, he
nodded his head in greeting.

Sin Yu's voice sounded next to Peter's ear.

"You're going to have to be more careful than that, try to move in softer
next time, mind you, the avians are very sensitive so it's not bad for a
first try, invite the boy over."

Peter smiled at the boy with a look of apology and swept his hand towards
their table in invitation. The boy smiled slightly and whispered the the
girls, who resumed the dance among themselves as the boy made his way
towards Peter's table.

"Good evening, Prince Vladd, thank you for your invitation, you're very
good, I almost didn't pick you up, how may I be of service?"

"Thank you for joining us, I don't know your name?"

"Didn't you pick it up when you were scanning me?"

"No, as soon a I realised you were aware of me, I thought it better not be
so invasive."

"Well I thank you for that, Prince Vladd, now my name is Gresham, as you
have seen, I'm of the avians."

Peter stood and pushed his hand forward for a quick shake with Greshams.

"Please join us, I would like your help."

"Why would you need any help from the avians, Prince Vladd."

"Call me Peter, please, I want to make contatc with whomever is in charge
of your people here in the city, can you help me?"

"That would be Grossler, he's the leader of the avians here, I can probably
get a message to him, but he's a very busy man and it may take a few days,
is there some way I can contact you?"

"Sin Yu, have we got a phone number for Gresham?"

"Yes my Lord."

Peter noticed the immediate change to formality in front of a stranger, Sin
Yu took a small note book from his pocket and wrote a number on it, tearing
it out, he handed it to Gresham.

"This will get someone any time of the day or night." Sin Yu said to
Gresham as he handed the paper to him.

Gresham turned to Peter again.

"And your message Prince....sorry...Peter?"

"Could you ask him if it would be ok to have a meeting with me at his
convenience."

"Certainly, I'll pass it on for you."

"Thank you Gresham, would you like to join us for a drink?"

"Thank you, no, but maybe I can have a rain check, I better get back to the
others before we have a chicken fight going on." Gresham said with abroad
smile and a wink.

Peter laughed and watched as Gresham returned to his girls on the dance
floor, Peter finished his drink, as he put the empty glass on the table, a
young vampire, even by his aura, Peter could tell he was young, no more
than 14 years old, placed a new drink before him and the others. Peter
looked up into a pair of the deepest green eyes he had ever seen.

"Thank you,..uhm," the boys name flashed into his mind." Max."

The boy smiled with embarrassment as Peter spoke to him and turned to
leave, suddenly Peter saw another picture in the boys mind.

"Wait,...Max, come back."

Max returned and bowed to Peter.

"My Lord."

"Earlier tonight I opened my presents, the first envelope I opened was from
a person called Max, that was you right?"

"Probably my Lord, I did send a present to you with a friend, I'm sorry, it
wasn't much but it was all I had."

Peter looked at Max with new eyes as the boy showed embarrassment at the
trivial attempt at a present.

"Max, you don't need to be embarrassed, your gift was not only the first I
opened but was really the only one that truly touched my heart, I could
feel that the giver had done all he could. I want to ask you, How did you
manage to give all you had and where do you live, who's house do you live
in?"

"I...I don't have a house, My Lord." Max's head sank down on his chest as
he whispered," I'm only a Vaga." The hint of a pinkish tear rolled down
max's cheek.

Peter looked over to Sin YU in askance.

"A 'vaga' My Lord, is a vampire that has no house and his sire is unknown,
they live the best they can on the streets and get what money they can, any
way they can, it's not much of a life for a vampire, seeing as how long we
live. A lot of them go to the sun after a while as they see no real hope in
their life."

"Go to the sun?"

"Stay up after dawn and let the sun kill them, it's a horrible way for a
vampire to die, but they see no way out."

Peter looked again at the despondant boy.

"Max!"

"Yes My Lord?"

"Take your tray back to the bar and return here, you're coming home with
us, if you want to stay, then, you can become part of my house."

Max looked up into Peter's face, his expression showed he didn't quite
understand what was just said, and then it began to dawn on him, ' The
prince of Vladd wanted him in his house' real tears began to run down his
cheeks as the enormity of the offer sank in, with a very deep bow, Max
turned to return the tray.

"Oh.. and Max!"

"Yes My Lord?"

"Bring a drink for yourself."

"Really,.. thank you My Lord."

Max hurried away, a huge smile plastered over his young face. Sin Yu and
the other boy's laughed at the bouncey step of Max as he went to the
bar. Jason spoke as he chuckled.

"Well that won't do your reputation any damage and you've got your first
staff member."

Peter smiled and then a though hit him.

"Sin Yu, how much do I have in the bank?"

"I don't know Peter, we can check it out when we get back if you wish,
why?"

"Well, I'm the Prince, right? so I'm responsible for all of the vampires in
my area, that's got to include the..ah..vaga's as well?"

"Yeesss." Sin YU said drawing out the word.

"Well if I have enough in the bank, why don't I buy a property and turn it
into a shelter for the 'Vaga', at least they'll have somewhere to go when
the sun rises."

"That could be expensive Peter."

"I've got to have enough for something as worth while as that, surely,
besides, what else is money for, If I'm going to be a Prince then it's my
duty, as I see it."

"Very true Peter, and, yes, I think it's a worth while investment, also, if
you register it as a charity, you'll get a nice tax break, so in the long
run, it won't be that expensive, it's a wonder no one has thought of it
before".

"I think that a lot of the old vampires just don't think of any new ones
now days, they've been around for so long it just doesn't cross their
minds."

"By the way, what does, 'vaga' mean?"

"Vagrant, any turned vampire that the sire doesn't acknowledge or is just
to perveres to take care of, some times the vampire goes a little nuts or
is to inexperienced to truly know what they are doing, a lot of the Vaga
are accidents commited by other young vaga that don't realise what they've
done until to late and then they don't know what to do about it."

"Well then, that's our first project for tomorrow." Peter said, just as Max
gingerly sat on the very edge of the seat with his small shoulders hunched
as though trying to remain invisible to all these powerful Vampires, Peter
looked down at Simon and nodded towards Max, Simon lifted an eyebrow in
askance. Peter nodded again to Max, suddenly Simon caught on and, lifting
himself from Peter's shoulder, he reached out and wrapped his arm around
Max's waist and drew him further onto the seat behind the table.

Just as Max was drawn to Simons side, the Manager, William, arrived at the
table.

"My Lord, is the boy bothering you?"

"The boy? what boy?"

"Uhm. the vaga boy".

Peter looked cooly at William.

"There is no vaga here William, but, I do have a new staff member of my
house, is that who you mean, William?"

The last word was said with a very dead and dangerous voice, William caught
on quickly and bowed his head as he answered.

"My sincere apologies My Lord, I must have been mistaken, I terribly sorry
for your inconvenience."

Feeling magnaminous, Peter smiled up at William.

"No apologies needed William, just a mistake I'm sure."

Recognising a chance get out with a little honour intact, William began to
back away.

"Thank you My Lord."

Peter looked at the stare of sheer gratitude on Max's face, no one in his
entire short time as a vampire, had ever protected him from the dislike of
others, Max had just found someone to spend his hero worship on, he relaxed
into the slim arm holding his waist and his self esteem shot through the
roof, at last he felt as though he belonged somewhere in this dark world of
vampires.

Peter looked at the thin young boy under Simon's arm.

"Max, how long have you been turned?"

"About two months, My Lord." Max said in a soft voice.

"You can just call me Peter, Max, I don't like titles and things like that,
now who was your sire, and why didn't he look after you?"

"Oh, I couldn't call you by your name, My Lord, it wouldn't be right, as to
my sire, he was just a vampire boy not much older than me, I think he
didn't really know what he was doing, or he just made a mistake. All I can
remember of that night was being in a dark alley and this cute boy said,
"Hi" before I could reply he was on me and biting me, I thought I was dead
but, when I woke up it was still dark and an older guy was standing over me
shaking his head, he was letting some blood drip into my mouth from his
wrist, I didn't really and truly understand what was going on. I soon
fainted and when I woke up in the night I was laying on a cement floor in
the basement of an old factory, there was no one around, I was all alone."

Tears were now falling down the boys cheeks as the group sat and listened
to the boys story, as he continued, a look of hopelessness came over his
young face.

"I got up and when I went outside it was dark, no street lights or
anything, but I could see as clear as daylight, I...I, think it was about
then that I really knew what had happened, I went searching for some help
but couldn't find anyone, so I went and sat in a park, I sat there alone
all night and then the sun started to come up, I felt really tired and the
first rays of the sun began to burn my skin, I suddenly remembered the
vampire stories on tv and knew I had to hide or the sun would kill me, I
just made it into an old building across the road and hid for the day, I
was really scared."

Peter sat there with pink tears streaming down his face, ok, he was born a
vampire, he had no say in it, but this boy was just taken for food and then
left to die, at that moment Peter swore to himself he would put an end to
this style of indisciminate feeding, the opening of the safe house for
Vaga's would only be the start. Peter concentrated again as Max continued.

"When I woke up I realised I couldn't go home, my parents are very
religeous and they wouldn't understand so I knew I was on my own. It was
then I realised also that I wasn't hungry and I didn't get cold, also all
the people showed up with this sort of light around them, they were all
different colours, but I didn't know what they meant.  After a few weeks of
just walking around at night and watching everybody, I started to get this
really strong pain in my stomach, my bones ached and I started to sweat
pinkish sweat something terrible. The next night, my fangs dropped for the
first time, the pain was terrible, I couldn't get them to go back up, all I
could see was this blood red colour everywhere, and all the people outside
smelt so good, I just wanted to drink them dry. I saw an older guy in an
alley watching me, I thought he...well..you know...wanted a young boy
for.. you know...to do things with. He had this dark blue light, I didnt
know what it was and I was just so hungry, I rushed at him and tried to
bite him, he..he just lifted me up and smiled at me, then he said."

"Wrong choice little new blood."

"Then he held me at arms length and asked me about how I was turned, when I
had told him what had happened he just smiled and nodded his head. He took
me to the bad side of town and explained to me how to feed and who to drink
from, afterwards he explianed some of the things that had been worrying me
and I didn't know about, then he brought me to this club and asked Mr
William to give me a part time job so I could buy some new clothes, I was
still wearing my old ones and they stank and were really dirty.  I've been
working a couple of nights a week since then and was able to get a small
room and some new clothes."

"Th..that's quite a story Max, I'm really sorry you had to go through all
that, and none of it was your fault, I'm sorry, really sorry, I'm serious
when I said I want you to come and work for me in my house, and I want you
to tell me more about the life of a vaga later, so I can know what to do to
help them." Peter said.

Max bobbed his head up and down in agreement, the soft tears drying quickly
on his face as he truly, for the first time, realised he was safe at
last. Peter turned to Sin Yu.

"What's the time, Sin YU?"

"Just after 3am, Peter."

"I think it's time to call it a night, by the time we get home it's going
to be close to daylight and Max has to see where he's going to be living
from now on."

As he finished speaking, Peter got to his feet and the rest followed,
William was quickly by his side.

"My Lord, are you leaving us?"

"Yes William, Thank you for your hospitality, it's been quite a night,
thank you."

"Thank you My Lord, but, it is your club after all." William replied with a
smile.

Peter smiled back and then began to lead the others from the club. Once
outside, Peter turned to the large black werewolf.

"May I ask you something?"

A gruff, "My Lord?" was the reply.

"I want to have a meeting with all the heads of each species, could you
carry a message to your senior Alpha and ask him if he would contact me for
a meeting?"

Again in the same gruff voice, the werewolf answered him.

"I'm not anyones messenger, but for you My Lord, I'll pass it on."

"Thank you, if you can do that for me then maybe one day I can repay the
favour."

A gruff,"mph." was the reply, Peter stepped to the sidewalk as Jason backed
the limosine up for Peter and the others to get in, Peter said to no one in
particular.

"Those guys are really polite aren't they."

The others chuckled and settled in their seats as Jason pulled away into
the night time traffic. As they travelled, Peter sent out his senses to
locate Levi, he was sitting in Peter's lounge/office with Caleb resting on
his shoulder as they watched tv. Peter sent out his message to him.

'We have a new guest Levi, can we get a room ready for him?'

Peter heard the distinct reply from Levi.

'Yes Peter, where would you like him to be put?'

'I think the spare room next to me for now, he'll be working for us from
now on, he can have his own room on the first floor later when we get some
more staff to keep him company.'

'Very good Peter, we'll get it ready now.'

Peter closed the contact and sitting back in his seat, asked Sin Yu.

"Can we make a detour down to the the other side of town, I want to take a
quick look down there."

Sin Yu switched on the intercom and gave the instructions to Jason, the
limo turned at the next intersection and began to enter a more seedy
looking area. Half the street lights were out and the buildings were
becoming more and more derelict the further they went. Although the shadows
were dark, Peter could easily see into them, a lot of the shadows hid boys
of varying ages, some with the distinct blue of vampires and others with
the reds of humans, occasionally he saw the black/brown of a werewolf.

The majority of the boy's though, seemed to be vampires, all had one thing
in common, a look of dejected hoplessness, going through each night much
the same as the last had been. To Peter it looked depressing and hopeless,
he had to do something to give them hope, he felt deep inside himself that,
if nothing was done about it then there could be serious trouble sometime
in the future for all of vampire kind.

Suddenly, Peter called for Jason to halt the limo, 'that's it' Peter
thought to himself as he looked up at the derelict building at the side of
the road, it was built of solid sandstone blocks, sometime, Peter guessed,
in the 1920's. The warehouse was five stories high and stretched almost the
length of the block and was about half a block wide.  On each end of the
building was an empty lot surrounded with rusting netting and the lots were
covered in thick weeds, rusted cars and broken masonary.

"Lets go have look inside, Sin Yu." said Peter.

Immediately, Mbeda jumped from the limo and came around to open the door
for Peter and the others, Sin Yu looked around and with a slight nod to
Jason, said.

"Stay with the car, you others stay close to the Prince, I can smell
trouble in the air." Sin Yu was on alert and Peter could feel it, there was
a sudden tenseness around the group.

"What's wrong Sin Yu? I don't see anything to worry about."

"Send out your senses, Peter, there's a lot of vamps gathering around here,
they don't get limo's down here and you are a stranger, vaga's don't trust
strangers."

Peter began to send out his senses and, sure enough, he could feel the mass
of vampires gathering in the dark alleys and hidden doorways of the
street. The air was tense with expectation and danger was an underlying
feeling. Sin Yu took a position at the head of the group, Dmitri and Mbeda
took up the rear with the other three boys in the middle, the group started
towards the sealed doors of the building.

Peter took note of the boarded up lower floor windows and the heavily
nailed up door, the windows of the upper floors were empty like the dead
eyes of a corpse, all the glass had been knocked out of them long
ago. Piles of rubbish and debris were scattered along the front of the
building and long grass was two feet high around the steps leading to the
double doors.

As Peter and the others stopped on the landing, Sin Yu walked towards the
doors, suddenly, Sin Yu seemed to disappear before Peters eyes, next he
heard someone banging behind the doors, with a crashing sound of
splintering timbers, the doors slammed open showing a grinning Sin Yu
standing in the opening.

"Enter my Prince." he said with a sweeping motion of his hand and a small
bow, grinning from ear to ear.

Smiling at Sin Yu's gesture, Peter lead the others through the broken door,
with his vampire eyes, Peter could easily see everything around him, it was
obvious from the start that the local vaga had found another way into the
building as it was very obviously in use by others as a doss house. Looking
further Peter could see that all the walls had been pulled down and only
the outer walls and ceiling with the very heavy staircase were still
intact.

As they moved further into the building, Peter could make out a square
block looking room with a heavy metal door in a far corner, pointing to it,
Peter said.

"Lets have a look over there, Sin Yu."

The group filed behind Peter as he made his way towards the strange looking
door, as he reached out for the steel bar of the door, Sin Yu and the other
two Vampires, Dmitri and Mbeda turned with speed towards the entrance,
Peter spun around with them in time to see a mass of boys entering the
building, there had to be close to fifty vaga boys, all of whom had a very
nasty look on their faces. Some held pieces of iron bar, others had their
fangs out as well as wooden stkes of varying length.

Sin Yu stepped to the front as he reached under his coat and withdrew a
pair of Tanto, one in each hand, Dmitri and Mbeda held 9mm barettas, this
last seemed strange to Peter as even he knew a bullet wouldn't really harm
a vampire, unless the bullets were made from silver, but also remembered
what his father had told him about silver only being a major irritation.

Sin Yu called out to the Mass of Vaga.

"Halt where you are, you come any further at your own risk, this is Prince
Poitre Vladd of the house of Vladd the Impaler and your Prince, put your
weapons down and return outside, this is no business of yours."

Three older vampires moved forward to face Sin Yu, their fangs showing and
their sharp nails extended, although the vampires looked only in their late
teens, Peter could see that their aura's were darker than the other vaga
around them, one of the three spoke up.

"Who says you vamps are the Princes, we three are the bosses down here,
this is our territory, no one elses, besides, there's only six of you and
more than fifty of us, you don't stand a chance, buddy."

"Maybe, maybe not, but I can guarantee that you'll go first." said Sin Yu.

Suddenly, Max ran forward to stand between Sin Yu and the vaga.

"I vouche for the Prince, he's invited me to work in his house, he is the
Prince Vladd." yelled Max.

The three vaga looked at max as he stood between the two groups.

"Max, Max, is that really you?"

"Yes Torson, and he's really the Prince."

"Who is, this guy, this is the Prince?"

"No, stupid." Max pointed to Peter as he stepped forward to make himself
seen. "That's the Prince."

"Prove it!" replied the vaga.

As calmly as he could, Peter walked over to the vaga and lifted his right
hand so the boy could see his house ring. Staring at the ring, the vaga
swallowed and then turned to all the vaga behind him.

"Stand down, he's really the Prince."

There was an immediate lessening of the tension in the air as the other
vaga began to relax, Torson turned back to face Peter and his small group.

"Forgive us My Lord, we didn't expect anyone of your status to bother
coming down here, those that do are only usually looking for pleasure, we
have to defend ourselves, I hope you understand, it was not meant as an
insult to you."

Peter smiled at the Vaga, Torson, and nodded his head in acceptance of the
explanation.

"No problem, Torson, I'm happy that you have at least tried to keep some
sort of order down here."

"Thank you My Lord, we are all your humble servants, if I may ask why
you're here?"

"I'm thinking of buying this building."

Before Peter could explain further, Torson began to show signs of
irritation, Peter quickly, but softly, read torsons thoughts, all Torson
was concerned with was the needs of the vaga if this place was closed off
to them, many had nowhere else to go for protection from the daylight,
Peter quickly laid to rest Torson's fears.

"After talking to Max. I wanted to do something for the vaga, if I can buy
this building, I want to turn it into a safe house for you, I'll also need
smoeone to run it and keep order once it's finished,...are you interested?"

Torson looked at Peter with an intensity Peter had never seen before.

"You really want to do that for the vaga, I mean, My Lord, there's not much
profit in a safe house, if any, why would a member of a royal house want to
do anything for the likes of us?"

"For that very reason, Torson."

"I'm sorry My Lord, I don't understand."

"For the very reason, that no one has ever done anything for you, yet you
all try to accept what you have and make the best of it. Look, Torson, I'm
still trying to get the hang of being a Prince, but one thing I do know
about it, and that's that I am responsible for all of us in this state, if
that's the case then it's my responsiblity to see that you're all helped as
much as can be done for you."

Torson seemed nonplussed at the decleration from the Prince, no one in all
his years, had ever thought of helping the vaga, if this Prince was true to
his word, then he would have the full co-operation of all the vaga, Torson
would see to that personally, he vowed to himself.

"My Lord," Torson asked."What do you plan and how can we help?"

"At this stage Torson, I need to see what we have here, then there'll be
the planning to do for the improvements and the actual work on the
building, first I have to find out who owns it and see about buying it,
perhaps you can help me there?"

"Certainly My Lord, the building is owned by the 'cenetaph Corporation' I
don't know where their head office is, most of us have been here for over
ten years and no one has ever come around looking at it."

Sin Yu interupted suddenly.

"The Cenetaph Corporation?" Sin Yu began to laugh, Peter turned to him.

"What's so funny, Sin Yu."

Sin Yu continued to chuckle as he explained.

"The corporation is one of yours My Lord, you already own the building."

Peter suddenly saw the funny side of it and joined Sin Yu in laughing as
smiles grew on the faces of the others around them.

Dmitri leaned in close to Sin Yu and whispered into his ear, Sin Yu looked
at Peter and then said.

"I'm sorry My Lord, The sun will be up in an hour and a half, we have to
get back home and these vampires need to find shelter, perhaps we can have
a meeting with Torson tomorrow night to make some more plans?"

"Thank you Sin Yu, Torson, would that be ok with you, could you come out to
my place tomorrow night to continue making plans?"

"As you wish My Lord, but where and how?"

"The limo will be here just after dusk, bring as many as you think fit to
help, we've got to start on this as soon as possible."

"Thank you My Lord, we'll be ready." Torson gave Peter a deep bow and
signalled for the other vaga to do the same as Peter and his group started
for the now broken door and entered the limo for home.




TBC.

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