Vampire Valchrist
    Chapter 8


   Weeks past since that and she still kept the bandages. I assumed now it was just to hide the scars, who could blame her? I was sure they made her look like Sally of Nightmare Before Christmas. She staied quiet still, we didn't force her to go to our school. So she staied at home and took care of things, I gotta say, while she lived with us my house had never been so clean. But Valchrist had hidden himself since her arrival. I was surprised, he should have been getting famished by now. And I hadn't even heard from him, it was as if he'd just vanished. And I had to say I was loving it. It was so peaceful and quiet, it was as if he'd never been there at all.
    One night I laied in my bed, Megan had gone home and Kalula thought it better if she staied in one of the other rooms. She offered to sleep on the sofa, but I gave her my parent's room much to her protest. I laied in my bed, I felt a strange feeling like some one was coming. I just figured it was me feeling Valchrist coming around. I sighed, I was going to miss the quiet from him beig gone. As I'd braced for, I heard a foot creek on my wood floor. I looked up and saw a looming figure "Bout time, where have you been? I would have figured you'd be getting hungr-mmph!". As quickly as the figure had appeared in my room, he was on top of me with his hands firmly on my mouth to prevent speach.
     I heard him utter some strange chant, I don't know what language he was speaking nor what accent he had. It was so strange, but shadows from around my room wizzed and whirled around me and I suddenly felt pressure holding my body motionless. He removed his hands and I attempted to call for help, or at least warn Kalula to get out of the house to save herself. But before I could, the shadows held my mouth shut. It was as if they had locked my jaw shut, I couldn't get my mouth open to talk or shout. He got off me and left me to struggle on my bed. I guessed I looked like a butterfly struggling in it's cacoon. I heard him chuckled evilly and feared for my life. "GET AWAY FROM HIM YOU FUCKIN PARASITE!"
    It was Kalula, she was standing in my open door growling. She was wearing a pear of pajamas Megan had given her. They looked adorable on her, but that wasn't the point, she reached for a braclet on her arm. It had been there the whole time, I hadn't really thought anything about it other than she never took it off. She touched a patter on it and it glowed as if she'd pressed a button on a machine that turned it on. It glowed a rich blue and began to transform. I had to say, it was like something out of Transformers. it changed and morphed around her arm to form a syth blade that attacked to her arm. It looked like what gamers call a plasma weapon. it's surface wiggled and glowed blue, it's surface seemed to actually move. But it still looked deadly sharp.
      She must not have looked like much of a threat to my captor. He just laughed and never said a word. Just stood there laughing at her, I had to say, even with the blade attacked to her arm. She didn't look that deadly, with all her bandagings, it looked like she shouldn't even be walking. Let alone fighting. She growled and ran toward my captor, he didn't even brace himself. I bet he was thinking when she hit him it'd be like a paper wad hitting him. Boy was he ever wrong, when she hit him, she hit him hard. He flew back and hit my wall behind him, leaving a HUGE cratter in my wall. I know no one could hear it, but I let out a muffled "damn". He laied in the crater a few minutes then burst his eyes open with rage. His eyes were blood red, I looked over at Kalula and gasped under the shadow gag. Her eyes were flaming gold, as if the colored part of her eyes had been carved from the purist gold bars.
     The two staired at each other and then attack. The figure lept up and kalula ran toward him. The syth blade in front of her, they met and blocked each other. Sparks lit my dark room that no one had bothered to turn the light on. He must have had something metal on his arm that blocked his arm from being sliced threw by her blade. They threw each other back, he hit the crater again, and Kalula landed on her hind legs and used her syth blade to stop herself by stabbing it into my floor. Her head shot up just as he was over her, his hand was up and his claws were aimed at her skull. She then backflipped and landed on my wall, they before she could fall from her pearch due to gravity, she pushed off and landed on my bed's footboard. Like a cat, she was perfect. Graceful and quick, a mear human could never catch her like that. What was she?
   My captor snarled and shadows formed around his arm. They made a giant, spiked whipe out of darkness. He whipped it and slashed at her. She lept over it with ease. Then he pulled a dirty move, he had formed another one while she'd dodged the first. it struck her head and made her fall from her perch, as she fell the whips vanished and he punched her gut. Sending her flying back into the wall beside my head. And my shelves and all their contents fell on top of her, I groaned with the thought of how much that must have hurt her. She was motionless under the pile. All I could see was her bladed hand, I looked up at the figure as he growled at her. Then he looked back up at me, I gulped and struggled hard with all my power as he advanced toward me. Then, that all to farmiliar annyoning voice "hey, what are you planing to do with my slave asswhole?" Valchrist leaned on my door frame, and he did not appear pleased