People passing by, Looking for angels. (Kyux & TehNemesis)
"How about a bottle for the way Jessica?" The green, feline like eyes scanned the room as the man was waiting for his bottle of Carlsberg. When the green glass beer bottle was passed to the younger man, his lips stretched upward to a smile as he winked towards the beautiful bartender that stood behind the wooden bar. "See yah around." He noted as the woman rolled her eyes and snickered."Bye Tyler. And drink that after you drive, not before, I want to see you again you know! And I won't bail you out!" She noted back as the man named Tyler was already out of the bar.
Out in the parking lot, there stood a nice, black 1987 Mustang Model. It was polished, shined, and cleaned to the very best level. "Ahh, you missed me sweetheart? The green eyed man smirked as he patted the engine cover before flickering through his pockets and reaching for the car keys. He placed the key in the fitting hole and got inside, rubbing the wheel with a grin."I'm here baby don't worry." He reassured the vehicle as if it was listening to him. Some people that knew him said that he was treating his car better than he treated women, and that was kind of amusing, since, it was just a metallic car, but for him, it was his little babe.
As he started the roaring engine, he opened the beer cap with his teeth, and threw the cap away before downing the liquid down his throat, as he let out a refreshed sigh. This was the life. No worries, not caring for anything else other than himself, absolutely great. But today, there was another thing he had to take care of. Apparently, some blood suckers thought it was funny to build up a club, saying they were just pretending, when in fact, they actually fed on the stupid teenagers that believed in this crap.
As he was driving down the road he couldn't help but get the feeling that someone was following him. it was probably the worst feeling he could ever had, because, well he was never wrong about it. If there was one thing Tyler didn't doubt, it was his hunches, somehow, he learned to read them, and get it right every single time.
Finally, after about an hour and a half of driving, and trying to figure out who the hell was following him, Tyler reached to the place. It wasn't your regular dark, deserted coven. Hell no. It was a damn nightclub! Just wonderful. Too much audience always made it hard on them, and now, it was even worse. Tyler walked out of the car, made sure that his short swords were there, and that he had his gun loaded with the probable bullets, as he entered the shabby looking place. It was already around ten in the evening, that meant the place started to get crowded by stupid teenagers who wanted to "make their dream come true" and become a vampire. What these potheads didn't know was that they were actually becoming vampires, or, if they weren't strong enough, they simply died.
Tyler walked up to the bar, and spoke loudly , trying to get his voice louder than the music itself, which by the way, was probably chosen in a very bad taste." Excuse me, where is the meeting of the Vampire Club?" He asked trying to pass for a teenager. He would though. Maybe a slightly older looking teenager, but he would, defiantly. The grumpy looking bartender snorted and pointed to some odd door, once Tyler looked towards the same direction, he noticed a few girls who were dressed in a very very low amount of clothes entering the small room with the red door. Tyler nodded as a thanks to the barman and followed them. Once he got there though, he opened the door slowly and glanced around.
"Please, sit down young man! we're about to start." Suddenly. Tyler felt a cold hand against his shoulder, so cold he could actually feel it through his leather jacket. He nodded to the man and glanced at him. Okay, there was one, but there was no way that he worked alone. He sat down next to one of the girls from before, that started giggling and blushing. Tyler was deffinetly a looker, so it was obvious why they reacted like that. Soon, the lights went off, and the show was about to start.