Bloody Vows

by J. E Hanson

  My sister covers her mouth, pretending to sigh, “I see that everyone in our delightful family is there to watch you marry Christian Hunter. Did you forget to send me a wedding invitation? I never received my wedding invitation! In addition, the only person I want is just you. I want to finish where we left off. I am so sick, and tired of the whole world worshiping you! Jeannie this, Jeannie that. How about I go ahead, and kill the next child you are carrying too? You need to get rid of that blasphemy in your stomach, and I am here to help you do just that.”

  Alexander scoffs at first, “It is obvious to everyone why you were not invited! You will never hurt my niece—or nephew. I will end your existence, before this is all said and done! You can put your fucking coward of a husband on the screen!”

  We watch the hideous man sit right next to Ava. He pulls her to his lap, and he slams his tongue down her throat. Everyone in the audience gags at the horrible scene.

  Saber holds Alexander back, “Khan… this is between you and me! Let us end this tonight! Bring your ass over here!”

  Khan laughs mercilessly, “Oh, my dear old friend. I want what every vampire wants. I want that crown, and I want to end existences. That means everyone, who is currently standing in that room right now. I will have the fairy king and queen, because fairies are so much weaker than vampires are anyway. I will have supreme dominance. It is time to end all hybrids that are in existence. Bill 203 will one day pass. I will kill all of those who continue to help Jeannie, Ember, and Rosalie. You three bitches have seen your final days. I will enjoy murdering all of your children too. We thoroughly enjoyed killing all of your parents. I highly recommend killing off useless mortals. Oh, dear, dear, Ransom Taylor. I thought you of all the werewolves would stay out of this. Since I see that you are taking their side, I will enjoy killing all your mutts.”

  “You are not even strong enough to kill a gnat. How dare you threaten me! I have been killing your kind, for a fucking long time. I have no problems killing you!” Ransom cries out.

  Joey points to them, “If you come near any of our kids. If you come near my wife—or her friends, I will end your fucking existence, and have your fangs for earrings, Khan!”

  Christian moves me behind him, “What the fuck do you want Khan? You have our full attention! You should remember that you are only a few hours older than we are. We will end your existence for you right now! Come out, and fight you fucking coward!”

  Khan stares in my direction, “Oh, my dear sister-in-law. I need to tell you about your husband, and his brother. Did you know that we were at war with each other? I did them both a favor by ending their lives. Imagine my surprise when not only I was turned, but the twins were turned also.” He stops staring, and then he faces Papa, “Shall I inform her about you, Saber? You should ask him, what his real name is sometime. It is such a fascinating story. His ex-wife’s name is Lilith, and she is the bitch who made all three of us. Sadly, she made a child with the man they call Saber. When do you plan to tell your precious granddaughter about her family tree? When do you plan to tell her about your little nasty little temper, Saber? You should tell everyone how you are the original vampire, who could never learn to keep his precious temper under control. You brought this evil upon us all. You are the true root of all evil.”

  “You shut your fucking mouth! You are the fucking coward–not me! You know nothing about my family! You were not there!” Papa shouts.

  “While your wife was fucking me night and day Saber, your bitch told me everything about you. It seems fairies are not the only ones keeping a huge secret these days. Vampires are also keeping secrets too!”

  Khan turns his head to Ransom, “Ransom, Did you tell Ember about her little brother? How is the little mutt doing these days? Does Ember even know about her little half brother?”

  Ember cries, as Ransom holds her, “You leave my nephew out of this! He is only a child! How dare you even threaten him! Ember already knows about him!”

  Khan twitches his nose, “Your little sister was always an easy little fuck too. I even had her a few times myself. Did she ever tell you about it?”

  “You are as good as dead, Khan!” Ransom grits his teeth.

  Gabriel holds Ransom back, “We can handle this asshole. Calm down man! He just wants you to do something stupid.”

  I look around the reception hall. Everyone is standing on the brink of losing their minds. All of us eagerly wait, and anticipate, what this fearless couple does next.

  Khan pretends to sigh, while he twirls a pair of gold skeleton keys in his hand, “I am becoming increasingly bored of all this useless chitter chatter. Ava my dear… we need to show everyone what they have been patiently waiting for. We come to offer Christian, and his beloved bride, wedding presents. So please… sit down, and enjoy the show.”

  The guests take their seats. Ian drags me to a chair, and he forces me to sit down. He takes out chairs for both Ember and Rosalie. He makes them sit down. I grab his arm, and I bring his face closer to mine, “Ian, I believe both of them are somewhere around here. I feel they are here now, and they are probably are in hiding,” Ian nods his head, as I continue, “please take backup, Ian.” Ian takes out his guns, and then he walks over to Snow and Ice. They turn around to tap on Daniel and Nathaniel’s shoulders. The Fairy and Vampire Enforcers even take a couple of Werewolf Enforcers with them too. Zane and Leo cock their guns. I watch them kick open all the doors to search every room. All of the Enforcers are now searching for my sister, and her asshole husband.

  Ava clears her throat, “That is absolutely wonderful! My husband is simply amazing. I love this man so much. Well, I guess it is time for our show. I chose the first gift just for Jeannie, since she is the easiest,” Ava cackles annoyingly.

  The camera pans over to two women with their heads hidden by a dark mask. A couple of rogues uncover their faces. They have tears of blood streaming down their cheeks. I recognize both of them right away.

  Barbie stands up, “You let my sister go you fucking cunt!”

  Ava cackles sadistically, “Oh, dear! I seem to have struck a nerve. I wonder what I should do with them. I have ingested so much of my husband’s blood. We will play a little game for your sister. Is Barbie your name? I will name our little game, ‘Does Christian Still Love Tracy?’ Which one of you is dear sweet, Tracy?”

  Shelly sobs, and then she shifts her eyes to Tracy. It is horrible to watch. I have to see what Ava does next. Joey shakes his head, “I would not do it, man! This seems to be a trap,” he warns Christian.

  Ava cackles, “Okay… the game that we will play is with your dear… dear… sweet ex-girlfriend. If you still love Tracy, go ahead, and send my little sister out all by herself. All I want to do is have a little chat with her. That is who I want right now.”

  We watch Ava jerk Tracy by her hair to make her scream out in agony. Ava places a knife to her throat, “Do you still love her? Do you prefer her to my little sister? Is Tracy better in the sack? I will give you only ten seconds to give up my sister, if you want to save this sweet little cunt.”

  We listen, as she commences the countdown from ten. Christian never makes a step. He comfortably sits beside me, and he places his hand on my thigh.

  Ava counts down to two, “Oh, I am so sorry, Tracy. It seems that Chris no longer loves your pussy, as you thought he did. You will never be my sister, bitch!

  We watch in horror, as Ava hacks off her head. She holds her decapitated head in front of the camera. Tracy’s head explodes all over the camera.

  Ava stands right beside Shelly. She leans over her mockingly, “What is your name?”

  Shelly twists her head to the side with blood streaming down her face. “My name is Shelly Smeltz. And please let me go.”

  Ava cocks her head to the side, “You never got a chance to fuck Christian. How sad… I guess you should have never hung around Tracy. That’s too bad. This is simple guilt by association. I apologize to you, Shelly. Such a sad way to die.”

  A
va walks in front of her, and then she kicks her leg up. She instantly kills Shelly with the stiletto heel on her slate boot. Shelly implodes all over the concrete wall and floor.

  “Come and try to find me boys! Go ahead, and try to stop me. You will never find me!” Ava issues a challenge.

  Barbie screams out in agony, and Alexander holds her tightly, “Tracy was my sister! You just ended her existence! I will find where you are, and I will kill you! Mark my words!”

  Ava shrugs her shoulders, “Go ahead, and try to stop me. You are simply too pathetic. Now I must move on to my next special guest. Which werewolf do I have now?”

  Ransom stops searching each room, and he watches along with the rest of us to see, what she does next. The camera follows her to another room. She opens the door, and flips on the light switch. We continue to watch her in horror. She has a woman with curly raven hair, green eyes, and olive complexion. She is hanging from the ceiling in silver. Ava drops her to the ground. The body of the wolf makes a hard thud. Ava unlatches the silver cuff around her neck, and drags her by the hair. The young woman screams out in agony.

  “Oh, don’t be shy! And who are you?” Ava patiently waits for her response.

  Ransom covers his mouth, “Don’t you dare, you fucking bitch!”

  He shifts into his werewolf form, and he starts to sniff around the floor.

  Ava pulls her hair again, “What is your name?”

  The young werewolf continues to scream out in agony, “My name is Rain Taylor.”

  “How are you related to Ransom Taylor?”

  “I am his sister.”

  She refuses to allow Rain to fight back. She beheads her, and then she slides her head on a pole, “You mean… you were his sister. You are no longer his sister now.”

  Ransom snarls, and then he howls. We watch all ten men shift into wolves. People scream, and they are running from my reception. He is a huge sable werewolf with green eyes. Tanya wants to shift, but she glances at her husband for his approval. They seem to be able to communicate with each other. She returns to sit by me.

  Ava twirls the gold skeleton keys in her hand, as she moves to the next room, “Oh, Ember darling! I believe we may have begun our relationship on the wrong foot. I want us to bond, as cousins often do. I love my cousin so much that I want to help her with her dickhead of a husband.”

  Gabriel stops, and he watches in horror. She opens the door, and then she flips on the switch. When she does, she reveals two blonde women. “Who are you two angels?”

  “You better stop, Ava!” Gabriel is extremely upset, as he realizes the women she has in captivity.

  “I will enjoy killing these two angels! Who might you two be?” Ava pauses shaking a finger at them, “I bet I already know. You must be Ariel, and you must be Mariah. I remember reading all those tabloids from over this past summer. I read about these two on the front cover of a magazine. And behold! The perfect little love triangle, Ember created. Don’t you worry, cousin Ember! I am here to serve justice for you. I will make sure that you have both Gabriel and Gadriel all to your little ole lonesome self!”

  Ember stands up, “I will meet you outside, Ava. Let those two go! They never did a damn thing to me!”

  Ember makes a beeline for the door, but Gabriel, Gadriel, and Raphael hold her down. Ava snaps her fingers. Two hideous looking beasts walk in, and grab both girls. The women are screaming. Ember pleads with Ava to stop. We watch the hideous beasts suck the light from both of them. The women turn into grey ash, and then they combust. Their bodies scatter over the concrete floor in grey ashes. Ember screams out in agony.

  She has three more angels holding her down, “I will find you bitch, and I will kill you!”

  Ava stares at her nonchalantly, “I thought you would love that surprise. Oh well, I guess you can’t please them all.” She pauses, and then she turns to Rosalie, “My dear cousin Rosalie, I have a special gift for you too. I had to do some heavy research about you. You are a fairy, so I have special connections in Avalon. They were nice enough to help me find out who did my poor cousin wrong. Can you imagine their surprise, when they saw me instead of you?”

  Rosalie stands up. We watch Ava go to the next cell. She unlocks the door. Joey holds Rosalie in his arms. She flings open the door, and she switches the light on. We watch a long golden blonde man with a crimson hair woman sitting down together.

  Rosalie tries to wiggle out of his grasp, “They are fairies! How can you do this, Ava? I already forgave them! I want them to continue their existences! Please let Jesse and Gardenia go! You need to let them fight back! Set them free!”

  Ava sighs, and then she whistles. Two rogues walk into the concrete room. They pick up Jesse and Gardenia. They bite into their necks, and then they drain them of their yellow blood.

  Ava gives an evil sneer, “I am nice enough to take care of all your problems for you! Is this how you treat your cousin? Rosalie and Ember are such ungrateful bitches! We are supposed to be family, and family helps each other out with their problems. I managed to solve all your problems for you. Come out, and play girls! Come here, and give your cousin a big hug! But, only if you think you can find me!”

  I have to stand up to her, “I had enough, Ava! I am coming for you, and I want another face-off! This time it is just you and me! You have ruined many existences tonight. You are nothing, but a cold-hearted bitch!” I shout back at her.

  Ava giggles, and then she pats over her heart just to mock me, “You are so right, I am cold, but I have no heart. I never had a heart to begin with. You forget that I am a vampire now. I chose to be this way. This is who I want to be. Come out, and play with me!”

  My shoes fly off my feet. We take Chris by surprise. Ember, Rosalie, and I snap outside. I threw off my veil with Rosalie and Ember having my back, “Come out, Ava! I am here! Come, and get some!”

  I toss my tiara. Twenty rogues drop from the sky. I take out my guns that I purposely hid underneath my dress.

  Chapter 14

  I wait to shoot the rogues down. They land, and the rogues begin to run towards us. Ember and Rosalie light up the sky with their yellow and blue flares. They help me pop their heads left and right. I cock my guns back, and I aim at the rogues. We duck behind the bushes, as I continue to shoot the rogues down. We pop ten heads in a row. Ember points at the sky. We can see swarms of rogues behind the original twenty.

  Ember hurls blue flares from her index fingers, “I think we are in deep shit tonight! We might as well go down fighting!”

  I reload my guns, and take out another five.

  Rosalie flashes yellow flares from her fingers, “I hate all these fucking rogues!”

  Christian, Gabriel, and Joey join us. I know they are upset with us from their facial expressions, but I just killed five additional rogues.

  Christian immediately jumps in front of us, “You girls are not supposed to be fighting! All of you are pregnant!” Chris shoots off his guns. The rest of the Enforcers finally join our party.

  “White is not a good color for you, Princess. Every single time you wear white, we always have a hundred rogues to fight,” Ian smiles.

  Papa joins us, along with Oberon Sr., who is the king of fairies. The werewolves take the field to help us shred the rogues apart. I continue to run, and fight along the way. My fangs descend to rip out the throats of rogues. Saber and Oberon Sr. are fighting back to back. That way neither of them is cornered. There are yellow and blue flares flashing around me. Ember helps me rip another rogue apart. Off in a distance I saw my sister is running. I have to chase her down. But, I am faster this time. Ember remains right behind me. I catch up to my sister in a couple of minutes. I leap on her back, dragging her to the ground. I flip her over, and punch her face, “You are a fucking bitch!”

  Ava angers me even more by cackling at me, “Come on, little sister! This is just like old times!” She punches me in the head, and blood falls from my eye. I am so glad that I remembered to take off the skirt to my dress a whi
le ago. I throw another uppercut, and make contact with her chin. She flies in the air, and she lands hard against a tree. Ember catches up to me, and her finger is lit up. Ava does a perfect flip, and she jumps on my back.

  “Take the fucking shot!” I scream at Ember!

  Ember freezes. I slam Ava hard against another large oak tree. My foot continues to kick her hard in the stomach a few times, “You caused me to lose my baby! I will kill you for that, Ava!”

  Ava scoffs at me, “You love having that abomination in your womb.”

  I punch her in the face again. Someone tries to grab me, but someone else knocks that person off me. I glance behind me to see that Khan, and my husband are crouching down in front of each other.

  Khan sneers evilly, “Oh look! Big boy here chose to fight me again! Just like old times! We are now brother-in-laws, Christian! We should see who has the stronger wife. Shall we watch?”

  My husband punches him in the head. Ava comes after me. I duck just in time. Another rogue jumps out from the bushes. Ember notices the flash of silver. She quickly grabs both of us at the same time. She teleports us back to the front line.

  We watch a large explosion in the forest. Christian frowns, but he seems relieved, “Thanks Ember… that was a close one.”

  Ember shakes her head, “I saw the silver bomb, and knew to get you two out of there! There is no need to thank me! I should have been able to end their existences–but I froze! I am sorry!”

  We return to fight off the remaining rogues. The battle moves quicker than it did the last time we faced so many rogues. We have kings, queens, princes, and princesses, to join in the battle.

  There are now only a few rogues left. Ian rips the remaining three rogues apart.

  The angels and fairies go to work. They stack the body parts on top of each other to burn all the rogues.

  Christian yanks me close to him, “Praise the gods that you are okay. I want the midwife to check you out tonight, before we leave.”

  I refuse to argue with him this time. All of us have burgundy blood with obsidian tarry substance covering us. Rogue entrails scatter over the fields. My beautiful ivory wedding dress is now maroon and black. My hair even has a few chunks of rogue skin and flesh in it. I quickly glance at Christian. The blood and tarry substance mats his hair. Our faces only have a few drops of blood.