In the midst of bloody bodies everywhere is this dark monster with blood dripping from its sharp fingernails and its sharp teeth. Nothing was moving, nothing but this beast seemed to be alive. This creature screamed this inhuman scream.
In the forest not too far from the bloody scene a huge wolf beast heard the scream. He ran over to the end of the forest to see this red eyed beast with dark liquid dripping from it. It seemed to be wearing tattered clothes.
"Hey calm down" The wolf said, changing into a man with huge muscles. "Raaaaa!" the beast screamed trying to cut the man. He quickly grabbed him, holding him in place. "Please, I don't want to hurt you. You just look hurt and scared to me. Not everyone is like that" the man said, trying to keep the other calm. The one with blood all over him had a flashback; it was all hazy, like a distant dream.
He saw a boy with long hair like him but his hair happened to be the same color as the fog. He was trying to be this beast's friend. He wasn't scared of him at all. The other male that he had saved even smiled. He even saw he had multiple friends who he helped save from a bad guy stuck in the gray haired ones body.
Right after that though everything went to pot. The humans decided that he was just a monster. Truth when this beast told the boy he had just been out of his grave it wasn't exactly true he had actually been put back in the ground. He had broken out and killed people but he could not hurt that boy or the friends he made. The human hurt him then and hurt him again.
"Help me" the beast said, breaking the hold of the man. He tried to stab his claws into the man's stomach. "I know you're not like this. I know you're scared, please just stop" the man said standing there like he knew he would not hurt him. "I will help you if you will let me" the man said walking over to the beast who now looked like a hurt man with long claws. The man went to gently move the others long dark colored hair. "Don't touch me" the other screamed, holding the sides of his head.
The man started singing this lullaby type song. The other started getting drowsy. "Stop it.i don't want to go to sleep" the other said in a sleepy voice. It seemed that the man didn't really sleep for a long time. The blood-covered man slept for a long time.
When he woke up he was covered in bandages. "You slept a long time," the man chuckled. "Who are you?" the other asked. "My name is Raja," the man said. "Just Raja you don't have a last name?" Ritz said, taking off his bandages. "I don't think you should do that,too late I guess," the man said. "I am Ritz Barron, once a royal vampire" the other said. "A royal vampire I have never met one of those. I am just a common werewolf" Raja said with a slight chuckle.
"Is giggling a common occurrence with you?" Ritz asked, trying to stand up. "Hey don't do that. All I have learned about vampires tells me that even if you are a full blood you cant heal that fast without blood" Raja said, trying to get him to sit back down. He almost passed out trying to get away. "By the way, I do not giggle a lot, no" Raja said forcing Ritz to lay back down. "You need time to heal but i don't think you wanna go on another rampage do you" Raja said walking out of the room. Ritz was relieved. He didn't want to hurt anyone else. He just wanted to be left alone. Raja seemed to understand that. He was a kind and gentle man, and Ritz felt safe with him.
Ritz stayed with Raja for a few weeks, and during that time, he began to heal both physically and emotionally. Raja taught him how to control his bloodlust, and he helped him to come to terms with his past.
One day, Ritz was well enough to leave the mausoleum. He was sad to say goodbye to his friend, but he knew that it was time for him to move on. Ritz set out into the world, determined to make a new life for himself. He knew that he would never forget Raja, and he would always be grateful for his help.