1.3: The meeting

Advisory: Contains some strong language 

It was early evening and Blair couldn't be bothered to head for the bar so he decided to read.  He had just woken up and had done what most humans do first thing in the morning, get washed and dressed but instead of breakfast consisting of his favourite food; a full cooked breakfast everything fried, it was now drinking blood. Sometimes he would long for his favourite foods but he chose his path now he had to live with his conscious.

 As he grabbed his book and made his way to his chair something caught his eye. He did a double take as he thought he was seeing things but as he got closer to the window he saw the most striking red head. He rushed for the door as he had to meet her, say something to her but when he opened the door he saw her driving off in a taxi.  His head started to spin as he made his way back inside, who was she? Was she single? Now the thought crossed his mind if she is single would she like him enough to give him a chance? Now for the first time ever he had butterflies in his stomach.

The urge to feed was now in full swing because of his thoughts about this new vampire his hunger was more powerful than ever. He decided to spend the night hunting to catch a poor victim. He made his way towards the club and saw a young woman he made her think of him so he could approach her. He felt so at ease luring her in. She believed he was attracted to her and would make that night special. Blair took her back home to his place and he kissed her but he had no intention of having sex with her like she believed and as they got up from the couch, he pulled her in quickly and closely, breathing in her scent and feeling her whole body tremble with excitement as sank his fangs into her neck so willing yet so naive.

The fangs sunk deeper and deeper into her veins, she tried to scream but no sound would come from her lips. The blood draining from her body and entering his, she was so succulent, he drank from her and as he did he felt her body growing colder by the second and within a few minutes she was lying on the floor dead.

The phone rang and Elvira answered it, "No I haven't seen him....ok I'll get on it." hanging up the phone. Some people have no patience Elvira thought. She got ready to contact Blair before she received another call. 

Jon was still playing the altercation he had with Blair the other evening in his mind and wondered what he was doing here. He thought playing the guitar would take his mind of things but it wasn't helping. Years earlier, Jon and Blair had met while he was performing in the city. They became friends but that changed when Blair slept with Jon's girlfriend, it not only ended the relationship but their friendship too. They got into fight each swearing that each would get even with each other one day.

Jon wanted him to leave but knew he could win a fight as vampires were stronger but he would find a way somehow and wouldn't give up until Blair was gone. He needed to clear his head so he went for a drive. As he aimed the car in any direction he passed a house with a removal van outside.

He looked in the rear-view mirror he noticed a group of girls moving in. Jon's thoughts suddenly turned who he would date first and how far he could get with each girl.   Jon went home to get ready so he could go back and introduce himself.

Elvira made a few enquires and found he had a part-time job, so she decided to wait at the graveyard for Blair to leave work. Elvira had waited patiently while she watch varies people come and go and suddenly she saw him.

Blair walked passed her and she called after him but he didn't answer. Elvira decided to follow him home. Blair was about to walk inside when she shouted after him, “Blair, How are you?”

He turned to her and replied “Fuck off.”

“You know I can’t. We now have to work together just like old times, isn’t it.” Blair grabbed Elvira by the throat, slammed her into the wall, he let go of the throat and whispered in her ear, “It’s not like old times; I don’t know what your game is but let’s get this clear, I do not need or what your help. So tell him from me that you are not needed and you can go back home.” The blood was now pouring from his mouth as the urge to kill her was strong but if "he" didn't hear from her then his life would be in danger, so he decided to let it go.

He released his grip and left without looking back. Elvira rubbed her neck and made her way home. She made a call and advised him that Blair didn’t like being told he needed help and tried hurting her. The caller told Elvira that she could handle Blair and if he wouldn’t listen then it may be necessary to deal with the situation differently.

Elvira thought about ending Blair's life but it was too soon yet and besides playing with her prey first might be fun and then when she had grown tired of him, then she would go for the kill.