*The vampire*
For fucks sake, can't the sun hurry up a bit and get it's ass below the horizon ?

I hate the summer ! Even having lived for an eternity and time not really mattering to me, I am pacing impatiently, Waiting for time to hurry up. According to the app on my phone there is a couple of minutes left before the rays of the sun will no longer bother me. I empty my whisky with an annoyed sound and head for the door.

Live has been a drag for to long. Always the same. The hunt over to soon and as soon as the prey is empty it's back to the same boring nothing. It's not like in the old times, were I still had passion and I felt excitement about seducing and freely hunting my next prey. Times has changed and the annoying cattle has gotten a brain. I should have killed the idiot who invented forensic medicine. After that it had gotten much more difficult to hide the accidents.

The law ! Fuck them ! It pisses me of that the counsel has officially warned me. Now, when I have finally found something fun to entertain myself with, they are on my heels, so I have to be extra vigilant when I get to have fun with my girl. The memory of her hips moving makes me bite my lip. I want her so badly and a plan to get her is taking shape in my head.

After getting rid of that cow on the harbour last weekend, I had hurries back to the Grotto to find my girl and bring her home with me. But she had already left and it had gotten to late for me to follow her. I couldn't risk not getting to safety before the sun rose, if she happened to live far away.

The picture of her panties reappear in my mind and I moan impatiently, as I peak out to check on the sun.

Come on ! I have been waiting a fucking week for this day and now I have to stand here and wait. If she happens to show up tonight I have to hurry down to the Grotto, so I am ready elseway her trail will go cold. My only chance is following her trail backwards right away, it is hard following a scent on asfalt. To many other scents, hair and other things left behind blows away with the wind. It is easier if there is grass or other plants being trampled by the cows. Then they leave their scent on the plant and that I can follow hours later. There just isn't much grass in the city.

When the sun finally disappear from the horizon, but it isn't dark yet, I hurry to the garage. I choose the black Golf GTI performance with the darkened windows and drive full speed towards town. To avoid getting recognized, I park a bit away from the Grotto. I Stay for a moment, making sure there is no one lurking around, before pulling up my hood and walk at a fast pace to the club. There is a few people around, so I chose to slide into a backyard and get up on the roofs, moving along unseen.

While I stand there, looking down from the building, I breathe in the air, trying to locate her. If she has arrived before me it will be impossible to find her now, as the area around the Grotto has been trampled by cows.

It is to early for me to go inside, so I am betting that she hasn't arrived either. I growl in annoyment, while finding a place to sit. Time to test my patience. Damn I hope she is word all this trouble.

It doesn't take long before the street is buzzing with life, but there is no trace of my girl among the animals below me and I am about to give up when a well known scent hits me. It's not my girl, but the next best thing. It's her beautiful friend.

I smile triumphant and jump down from the roof in the backyard, following the beautiful's trail back from were she had come from. No one notices me, from the outside I look like an ordinary guy, slowly walking down the street. But behind the facade my senses work at high speed to separate her scent from all the others, while I follow her steps backwards.

Her scent leads me to the path behind the railroad tracks. Here the scent is so clear I can easily follow it. I stop and scan the area for cattle. The nearest is a few streets away, moving in the opposite direction, so I start running in at quite a fast paced tempo. Then I reach a residential area, and her scent turns in between the two first highrises. Her her scent is fainted, but still visible on grass and plants. It ends by the third highrise. I stop breathing in deeply, but I can no longer isolator it, to little for it to hangonto, and to many other smells. I am actually down on my knees with my face close to the ground like a dog, but still no luck.

Nope, no scent !

Feeling annoyed I get up, looking up,at the apartments, to look for a hint about where she lives. But there is nothing to see, nothing I can do. Here are to many cows, living way to close together. I can't say which stairs she walked down. I know she don't live on the bottom floor, I would be able to get her scent if she did, but the stairs was steel gratings and her heels practically didn't touch them.

Fuck ! Well at least I know where she lives. So I just have to watch this place and wait, make her lead me to my girl. I look around for a good spot to watch the highrise and find one on the opposite roof. From there I can see all windows. After doing a last sweep by some sheds I give up and walk back towards town. Maybe I am lucky enough that the beautiful one leaves early and I can follow her already tonight.

When I arrive at the club, taking my normal spot, I study the cows as always and I quickly find her. Actually it is a pleasure watching the beautiful one, even though I am not desiring her. That makes it easier to study her, without my temper getting in the way. Contrary to my girl the beautiful one knows she is attractive. I can see it in the way she flirts with the boys. Several hundred years of studying their body language and there scents gives me a very precise knowledge of how the cattle thinks. The beautiful ones confidence is a facade. I notice her desire for confirmation from the boys and how she insecurely fiddles with her hair, when she thinks that no one is looking.

"Oh you long for the one and only. Don't you my little lamb ?" I whisper to myself.

It would be so easy to just pull her with me and force her to tell me were my girl lives. But I can't risk that anyone sees us together and connect her to me, if something bad should happen to her later. It would destroy all the plans I have for my girl, my wonderful girl. And where is the sport in taking the easy way out ? It still bothers me that she is a no show today. I can feel the jealousy rip at me wondering what she is doing and with who. The punk she had been hanging out with the last time don't have her scent on him, and that calms me a bit, at least it's not that nobody of a pin cushion she desires.

I get up and sneak along the couches, past the beautiful one, she is deeply into a conversation with her lolita dressed friend. As I pass her I close my eyes and let my nose take over. There isn't even a hint of my girls scent on her. There is nothing else to do but wait. Time has started getting short though, with only two hours left till sunrise.

"Come on beautiful. Show me were daddy's little girl lives". I growl to myself. Why does it have to be this difficult to find one little girl ? I have been tracking and hunting for centuries and now I am here waiting.. on a human ! A mere cow !

Finally the beautiful one gets up and moves towards the exit with a small group. It's fine, when she isn't alone there is less chance of her noticing anything. Not that she would see me, I can just pull far back and follow her from a distance. But there isn't time for her being slow and looking over her shoulder constantly because she is alone.

They walk along the path behind the railroad, the one I had followed earlier. One by one the cows leaves the group and the last one says goodbye shortly before we reach the high rises, leaving the beautiful all alone. I stay far behind her, leaving her to walk in peace the rest of the way. With my sharp eyesight and brilliant hearing I can follow her every move from here. Finally she turn into the building were I lost her scent earlier. I go into vamp speed and in a second I am at the corner of the building, watching her go into the second stairwell, four floors up and into the apartment to the left.

"Good girl my beautiful".

Finally my plans starts to move along. To wait for the girls to take the next step is like placing a line of domino bricks. From here I have to be careful and patient, placing each brick, the satisfaction when the all fall Will be that much greater. Once more I feel how turned on I get by imagining everything I want to do to my girl, when I get my hands on her. I hadn't expected to have this much fun with my new game, but it feels so good to finally experience passion again.

I sigh happily and check my watch for the time.

Hunting or fishing ?

There isn't time to go find something and definitely no time to have to dispose of a body. And I am in no mood to go home and fuck one of the weak-kneed vamp fluffers that are always available at the estate. I need to stick to vegetables this time. The thought alone makes me feel sick, but I still run back towards town to get my car.

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I park at the backside of the hospital. Getting out I stop for a moment, listening and watching, figuring out were the security cameras are hidden. There is only the normal ones over the doors, no one expects anyone to enter through the windows.

When a lonely car has passed, I cross the street to the nearest building and jump 3 metres up, grabbing hold of the downspout. I push my feet again the wall and easily climb the rest of the way up. It the top there is 2,5 meters out to the edge of the roof. I throw myself out into the thin air, grabbing the edge of the roof. For a moment I hang there in my arms, checking that no one has spotted me, before I slowly pull myself up on the flat roof. Now I just have to find the right ward, the one with the vegetables.

When I find what I am looking for, I swing down on the little ledge outside the window. I dig my nails in beside the window, easily opening it. The room is lighted by four monitors, hooked up to a patient each. I walk over to the first one, looking down at the living corpse. I hate having to feed of coma patients. There is nothing fun in eating vegetable. But I have to keep a low profile for now as promised.

The nauseousness shoots through me as I lift the patient's arm and the chemical stench of medicine hits my senses. I carefully puncture the big arterie, only enough for a thin line of blood to start running. It takes forever when I can't leave any traces and I have to suck to get the blood out.

The patient's heart starts pumping slower and the bipp from the monitor follows. I study the numbers, deciding I can take a little more before it will look suspicious. When the blood pressure is reaching as low a level as I dare go, I press my tongue on the little wound, stopping the bleeding. Before moving to the next bed I tug the blanket around him and pad his head.

As soon as all four patients has been drained of vegetable juice, I disappear back out the window. There are only thirty five minutes till sunrise and I need to get home.

Eww ! I hate this life the counsel expects us to live.