I don't own Sailor Moon. Erol is my only character I own here. I've been sitting on this one for awhile and this month seems the perfect time to post it. Amy will be OOC for this story, but considering what she'll be going through, it makes sense. I ask you to just accept any OOC's you might come across and just enjoy the ride.
Chapter One- Attacked
"Now that we're all here, let's get down to business," stated Luna.
"Wait a minute," Serena interrupted. "Amy's not here."
"Of course she isn't, Meatball Head," Raye jeered. "She's at Cram School and won't get out 'til late."
"Girls, girls," Luna jumped in before Serena could respond. "We're here for scout business, not petty squabbles. Now, let's see if we can figure out whom these mystery scouts are, if they are scouts."
"That should do it," Amy murmured to herself as she tucked a folder into her briefcase. Another session was over and Amy was looking forward to doing the homework that would be assigned next week. The other scouts could never understand why she enjoyed doing homework a week before it was assigned and she wasn't about to try and explain it.
Closing her case with a click, she picked it up, and headed out of the building. The night was clear and slightly cool. Amy shivered a little and drew her sweater around her more tightly. It was a little later than usual and she wanted to get home as quickly as possible.
'I'll cut down that alley and be one street away from home,' she decided. Normally, she would take her time and take the long way home, but the street was oddly deserted and it made her uneasy.
Even though the alley was just as deserted as the street, Amy took comfort in knowing that she wasn't far from home. This comfort lasted up until a strong hand clamped down on her arm and pinned her to the wall. Instinctively, Amy pulled out her transformation pen. Before she could even utter the first word, her assailant knocked the pen out of her grasp.
"An ink pen won't do you much good," a dark male voice said.
"W-who are you?" Amy demanded.
The man chuckled, "My name is Erol, your soon-to-be mate."
"What!?" This guy was insane. What made him think he could just claim some random girl as a …a…mate?
She soon got her answer when she felt two sharp pricks piercing her neck, right where the main artery was at. She screamed out loud, while her mind exclaimed, 'This can't be happening! Vampires don't exist!' She felt herself getting weak and sleepy. She was about to pass out when she heard flesh tearing. She weakly opened her eyes to see Erol pushing a bloody wrist to her mouth.
"Drink this, if you want to live, Amy Mizuno."
"How do you know my-?"
"Drink." Erol pushed his wound into her mouth, silencing her question. Seeing no alternative, she did as Erol said.
"Ah," Erol sighed as Amy drank. "I've been watching your school for some time. I wanted a smart and pretty girl for my mate and you fit the part. I got your name from drinking your blood and by drinking mine, you'll become a vampire in twenty-four hours. Together, we will feast to our- Hey! What are you doing!?" Erol's voice had taken on a note of hysteria because Amy had not stopped drinking, seeing as how she only needed to swallow a couple of mouthfuls for her to turn the following night.
"Amy! Amy, stop this instant! You'll drink me dry if you don't stop and then you won't have me as a mate." Erol tried to pull free, but Amy was clamped firmly on his wrist and was using her hands to keep it there.
Amy was disgusted as she swallowed her first mouthful. Gradually, however, she came to like the taste. She listened to Erol's words (who seemed lost in his own daydream) while she continued to drink.
'If I drink all his blood, maybe I'll kill him. It would serve him right for attacking me,' she thought. Curious as to whether that was true; she began to drink in earnest.
"Amy! Amy, stop this instant! You'll drink me dry if you don't stop and then you won't have me as a mate." The panic in Erol's voice convinced Amy that her theory was correct and she held on to the vampire's wrist for all she was worth.
She continued to suck on the wound until she realized that she was sucking on air. She detached herself from Erol, allowing the body to hit the ground. Amy saw that the body was shriveled and mummy-like. 'So, that's what a drained vampire looks like. Or is that what vampire victims look like when they're drained? I know that's not what humans look like after they lose all their blood.'
She licked her lips and the taste of blood greeted her taste buds. Her legs trembled and she sank to her knees as the full implication of what had happened hit her. She had been bitten by a vampire and had drunk his blood! From what her attacker had said, she would become a vampire in twenty-four hours! In one day, she would be among the undead. The thought of it scared her and she wondered how she could possibly attack people for blood.
'Wait! I won't have to! My mother's a doctor and that means I can get access to the blood supply at the hospital! Yeah, I can handle this. I just need to figure out the rest of my impending vampire abilities and weaknesses. Amy was surprised at how she was accepting her fate as well as how calm she was about the entire situation. Well, why not? After all, she couldn't get rid of the blood she drank because most likely some of it had managed to get into her bloodstream and was already changing her from the inside. All she could do now was wait.
I know this chapter seems a little short, but it does set up the story. BTW, that Sailor Moon story I'm currently writing is coming along great, in my opinion. I estimate about another four or five chapters before it's complete. I can hardly wait to finish it.