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A Stranger in My Window

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by J Benito, C; Renzi, Federico;


  - Do not worry. It must be that my body is adapting to the suit.

  Iryna looked at him, she was not sure if she was falling or only was desire repressed for centuries, but felt the need to be with him.

  Logan thought about his strange dream. It was like reliving a memory, but feeling all the emotions, sensations and other experiences that occurred at that time. It was so real, so vivid and so unpleasant.

  Far away the dark swirling in the old metro station, waiting for their bastion. Must be hundreds of them. Was heard a silent stroke on the ground and all knelt. A figure covered by a black hooded robe, approached through a narrow passage. He came to what at one time was a halt and stared at his growing army.

  Chapter 13

  - Irynae took the phone and answered the call.

  - I find it rare to see vampires use a mobile. - Said Logan.

  - You'd be surprised the technology we use. - Irynae replied with a wink.

  Tell me Láyonel! Tonight at the club at eight. Well there we are.

  -What's up? - Logan Asked.

  - The clans are meeting tonight at the club. We have to attend.

  - Genial Club vampires! I always wanted to go to one. With its cobwebs, his classical music, gothic ornament.

  Iryna laughed, knew how this made the club and the surprise that awaited him. Suddenly she began to feel weak, Logan had to grab so that she not hit the ground.

  - But what's wrong with you? - He asked worriedly.

  - I took several days without food and all my bloodstocks remained in the mansion.

  Logan grabbed the phone and called Tony.

  - Logan Hello! - Tony answered.

  - Tony can send me a few bags of human blood of a private clinic?

  - What? Every day you are rarer.

  - Tony'm not amused.

  - Is for you? Are you hurt? Tell me where you are and I go there.

  — No, quiet Tony, I'm fine. But I need those blood bags. Now!

  - OK. I have a contact at a clinic.

  - I'm on my floor Excelsiors. Hurry up!

  Irynae began to sweat he lay in bed. He ran to the kitchen and grabbed a rag and some ice. He had no idea what to do to ease his pain until the blood came.

  He sat on the bed and took her hand; she seemed to have lost consciousness. Logan was very worried, had never seen her so bad. He would see it charming and would loosen up some offense as usual. What a bad luck, first him and now she, both in a terrible state in less than twenty-four hours.

  La espera se hizo eterna, pero una hora más tarde, Tony llamaba a la puerta del piso. Logan corrió y abrió la puerta, dejó entrar a Tony y cerró la puerta.

  - You have it?

  - Yes, is here. - He said showing a black bag, which contained four bags for blood donations.

  - Well, now leave. - Logan ordered.

  - Are you sure?

  - Yes. The less you know about this better for you believe me

  - By the way here's swords and ammunition to carry them which you have ask to me. Logan each day you are more bizarre.Ah! Do not forget we have an outstanding physical examination.

  - OK. When I can come in the store, I have some things to talk to you about it. Thanks Tony.

  Toni looked at him worried and went down hallway toward the elevator area.

  Logan grabbed one of the bags opened it and took it to Irynae. He opened his mouth a little and was dropping blood carefully. Slowly the life was returning to his body, she took the bag and drank until finishing its content.

  - I have more blood. - Logan.

  Irynae smiled.

  - That will be enough. Cleaned his mouth with the palm of the hand, in a sensual pose.

  - You're already better or need more time to recover yourself?

  - Give me a minute lying here and I'll be like new.

  Logan more lively let she rest and went to the kitchen to get something to eat. The morning had been hurriedly, full of emotions, needed to eat something filling. But as imagined there was nothing eatable in the kitchen. He called to a restaurant and ordered a pepper steak, fries and chicken wings. Healthy food was never his favorite.

  Irynae night was completely replaced, Logan was a proactive person, always ordered that each of its floors the closets were well stocked of clothes. He reached into a closet some black jeans and boots. He found a shirt and ran into a black lycra and covertly was adjusted the harness where sheathed the handles of the two swords. He wear a brown leather jacket to hide the most of his weapons. Certainly not, go into a vampire club disarmed. His skills were not enough. Irynae appeared in a red dress pretty tempting.

  - Where did you get that? - Logan Asked.

  - It was in a closet. - Irynae answered.

  Apparently, someone used his flat as riding and he without knowing.

  Logan called the concierge and told him to prepare his car was waiting for him at the door of the building. Along with clothes, he used to have a car in every residence of his property, was one of the benefits of being a millionaire.

  The two rode the elevator to the ground floor where the concierge looked at Irynae. She gave him a kiss as she left the building after Logan.

  He opened the door of the Porsche 911so Irynae can enter.

  - Blood red? - Asked Irynae ironic.

  - Maybe I was predestined to meet you. - Logan.

  The valet handed the keys to Logan and walked away. Logan started the car, looked Irynae and accelerated. The streets follow one after another, the new Logan skills allow him to drive faster. He dodged a car that joined the circulation without looking, and skidded to the left to avoid newspaper delivery truck.

  Iryna passed his hand behind Logan's neck, stroking his neck. Logan accelerated again causing the car gave a little jump on a change of slope very pronounced.

  - You know, I'm falling realized I drive very fast to a place I do not know where it is. - Logan said, smiling.

  - Landon Avenue 52 is called Club Láyonel.

  - Your brother is not much head broke with the name.

  Irynae smiled as she looked out the window. She found it fun to travel in a car and was happy for the first time in a long time.

  - Well and how is your brother?

  — He's good people. Very serious and quiet, but he will like you, believe me.

  - I hope so. - Logan muttered under his breath.

  He parked the car at the door of the club for Irynae indication. Two vampires guarding the entrance, despite their casual clothes his eyes betrayed them. Logan had learned to distinguish them from humans. They passed through a narrow hallway that led to a small room where several vampires controlled who entered. One with gray hair and aspect cold r approached Irynae.

  - Your brother awaits you at the top. Who is he?

  - He Come with me. - Irynae answered in sharp tone.

  The vampire bowed his head in submission and ordered the other two to open the door access to the local.

  - How interesting! I'm sure it will be like walking into a crypt. Logan rubbed his hands impatiently. When he came and saw the local was stunned.

  They were dancing the Gangnam Style, the local was modern style with white sofas arranged along each side of the local , black walls were covered by huge LED screens where the video clip is played. The center was used as a dance floor and the entry in a large bar served to supply the favorite drink of the vampires. See vampires and their servants dance Gangnam Style, he was extremely pathetic and disappointing.

  - I need a whiskey. - Said Logan grouchy.

  Irynae could not stop laughing. To all humans there who entered were was the same, they expected the Devil's Den and found a club where vampires were enjoying with the same things like the humans.

  At the top, a large tinted window impeded watch inside.

  - We must get up there. My brother awaits us.

  Logan nodded. They walked up a spiral staircase down to the top floor where most vampires stood guard.

  That should be something like the V
IP room, vampires and female vampires chatted among themselves as they drank their bowls full of blood. Some servants were sitting with their owners, their eyes lifeless and staring. They walked down the hall to give a firm. Irynae came in without knocking. Logan waited outside his orders. He went to a bar where a bartender was busy washing glasses and cups.

  You have something for humans?

  — Of sure sir. What can I serve you?

  - A glass of whiskey.

  The bartender took a bottle from a shelf and placed a glass on the bar, introduced a couple of cubes and immediately filled it to the top of whiskey.

  Logan pulled out his wallet, but the bartender told him that the drink was free in the club.

  He sat on a stool and took a swig. It smelled pretty good for a club. The air conditioner spread a fragrance similar to lavender; it was a little effeminate for a vampire club.

  A black-eyed blond woman sat beside him. Looked at him as if she wanted to eat, which to him was not a very attractive idea.

  -Hello handsome. Feel like you and I take a ride.

  -Sure! And while you suck me, the blood or you break my neck. - Logan said.

  - Do not be silly, I'm a vampire does not mean I cannot make things more pleasurable. She said as she ran her hand over Logan crotch.

  -¡Silvia! I advise you to avert your dirty hands of my servant or I'll rip your head with my own hands. - Irynae cried.

  The vampire bowed to her and walked away without a word.

  - I see you're an eminence here. - Logan said.

  - I'll leave a single minute and you're ligand. Come on, my brother awaits us!

  Chapter 14

  - Watched Logan walked into the large office. On either side were shelves reaching to the ceiling, the left was full of books and the right containing a set of katanas and a multitude of monitors, from which you could see anywhere in the club.

  Láyonel was tall, athletic, had piercing black eyes and long blond hair down her back. - Watched Logan, scrutinizing as if he wanted dissect him with the gaze.

  You are Logan?

  -So is. Logan said coolly.

  Láyonel had a desk about meter and a half with the windows behind him a chair that could have passed for a throne. Since then he liked to clarify his power, but Logan had even more clear that the master of the roost was Straush.

  - The dark are multiplying. Several of my men have disappeared without trace.

  Taking into account that turn into ashes to die, you have screwed to confirm their deaths. - Logan replied.

  Láyonel smiled.

  -Very Smart! It is true, so from now on we will implement a tracer to each of us. So among other things I have commanded call you.

  He opened a drawer and pulled out a gun, which resembled those in which the epidemic load the tubes with vaccines and inject their content almost like pressure.

  He got up, took the right hand of Irina and with a little touch of the gun was marked with the tracker.

  - Your turn Logan . - Láyonel informed.

  Reluctantly he reached his hand. Láyonel laid the barrel of that gun at her and inserted the tracker. To everyone's surprise, the tracker reappeared on the palm just seconds later. The suit prevented any foreign body be housed within it. Láyonel looked to Irynae confused.

  - Bring a substance in blood that gives it powers similar to ours. Irynae explained.

  -Interesting! A gifted servant. Láyonel said.

  Logan did not like to call him a servant.

  - By the way, if I were in your skin, hide your relation to Straush. Sex is normal, even necessary, but I feel our feelings.

  - I do not feel nothing for that jerk! - Iryna 'protests.

  - Hey! That hurts honey. - Screamed Logan said, smiling.

  So Irynae was falling for him. That was music to his ego.

  - Said Láyonel not stop smiling until the screens began to run out of signal. He grabbed the catanas and pressed a panic button. The music suddenly stopped and instead was issued a notice, which urged to evacuate the building.

  -What's up? - screamed Logan.

  -The Dark found us. - - said Láyonel said, - adjusting the katanas on his back. Iryna opened a panel, which at first glance went unnoticed and grabbed a sword from medieval appearance. He shocked see her with a sword of those dimensions.

  Logan took the two carrying handles hidden in clothing. He pressed a button and from them emerged a strange bluish leaves and shiny metal. The two vampires were shocked to see not only those swords, but how he outwitted the security to get into the club with them.

  The lights failed and ended up shutting down, only the colored lights of the disco seemed to work. The dark entered the room and began to massacre all the vampires that encounter in their path. They were like a plague, their number was impossible to combat. Láyonel a code marked on a wall console and the office door was covered by a metal gate, which fell from an opening hidden, and fell into the ground.

  He marked another code and opened a hatch in the roof. Láyonel followed closely by Irynae jumped inside. Logan had no time to think twice, because the trap was activated again and began to close. He jumped in and ran for a passage that seemed to lead to the roof. When he got there Láyonel, Irynae and other vampire were waiting. Several beings appeared behind them, they had to climb the facade. They ripped the head of the vampire standing beside Irynae who disappeared turned to ashes. Láyonel cut the dark arms while Irynae beheaded the other. But the dark still climbing up the facade like ants in search of food. Láyonel jumped to the adjacent building, Irynae followed him. One of the things grabbed Logan just as he was about to jump, causing it to blow headlong into down i on the gravel roof. Irynae prepared to jump in and help Logan, but Layonel caught her arm.

  If he cannot solve alone this situation does not help us. Láyonel said. Irynae looked him angry although understood his position did not like risking in that way the life of his servant.

  Logan l. The being digs his claws into his stomach, causing him to writhe in pain. He crossed swords on being and cut into two his head _ . Two more came across the roof, Logan ran toward them flopping on the gravel, draining toward them. He cut his legs, stuck his swords into the ground to stop _ jumping up. He walked toward them and cut their heads. Immediately afterwards jumped into the building where they were waiting for him.

  -Thanks for the help! Friends. Logan mumbled wryly.

  Irynae looked pained. Láyonel meanwhile was satisfied with the way to fight by Logan. They ran to the ledge of the building and jumped into a fire escape that groaned when receiving them. They got each flight of stairs skipping steps four by four to reach the last section, from which they jumped down. In the alleyway a black van waited them. A vampire opened the sliding door to go up, but six dark came into it killing his occupants. The crystals were soon spattered with blood.

  - Quick to the other side of the alley! - Ordered Láyonel.

  They ran toward it as a horde of darks followed closely. They jumped over the wall that closed the alley and fell on railroad tracks. The lights in the distance announced the arrival of the metro for that area reappeared on the outside to get deep into the ground a few kilometers later. The darks jump over the wall, but when they wanted to react, the subway rammed them killing several of them. The others were confused had lost track.

  From the roof of one of the wagons, Logan watched as the dark moved away. Láyonel opened one of the doors of the subway and went inside. There were not many people, a couple of elderly, a couple which continued to kissing and a woman who looked a librarian.

  The elders were frightened to see the bloody swords, Logan became aware of this.

  - Still, nothing happens! We belong to an advertising campaign. Do you know the film _ _ "vampires are stupid"?

  The elderly and the librarian shook their heads. While Láyonel and Irynae and did not seem very happy with their words.

  - It's an action movie and humor. We walked around the city to give it more publicity.

>   - Logan made a few moves of martial arts and fencing. The passengers applauded and soon after, past the amazement stopped paying attention to them.

  Logan winked to Iryna. This just looked down and shook his head, Logan was a clown. Láyonel looked outside.

  Far away, the bulk of the forces vampires had escaped through the sewers. Straush and other bastions, continue their meeting elsewhere. Julius and Jud walked on ahead, while Karsacry brought up the rear with a hundred vampires.

  Láyonel grabbed his cell phone and dialed a number. The club exploded, creating a big scandal, the windows burst and the structure collapsed, demolishing upon itself without causing damage to other buildings that surrounded.

  - What a Pity! I like this club. - Láyonel thought.

  Iryna represses his desire to approach to Logan, still bleeding from the wound that had caused the dark. Logan sat on a row of seats was empty in his entirety. He could feel like his wound was closed, but a few minutes later was sitting there rigid with his eyes white.

  Irynae shook him, but seemed to be in a trance. Láyonel merely observe that stranger human. Julius would have to recognize him and see if I could serve the cause or was it just an expendable servant.

  Logan was having another dream. He was aboard a Viking longboat, rowing along with the rest of the crew. One of them grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, while his leader prayed to Odin. The boat rose and fell on the strong waves that seemed to take up the sky immediately afterwards bring them down to the depths of hell.

  One more time he was not master of his actions, he could only see what was happening and experience all kinds of sensations.

  Chapter 15

  Logan woke up in what looked like a dungeon, barely light came and had to come from a bulb because it was a flickering and dim light. He was lying on a cot that reeked of mildew and certainly had seen better days. A few meters from him, there was a wooden door that had been left open, down the hall, he could see like Láyonel and Irynae spoke.

  - I tell you something wrong with him, but I'm sure he'll get over it. - Irynae said.

  - You have seen how has been, with eyes and meaningless? Imagine what would happen if he lost consciousness in the middle of a fight! We would endanger everyone.

 

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