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Subject: Vampyre Part 22 Nifty is the constant source of all your erotic dreams. All kinds of fetishes can be found here. I am grateful to Nifty for posting my stories. If you enjoyed my story or any others on this site then please show your appreciation and donate whatever you can afford. Every little helps. fty/donate.html ———————————————————————- I stood watching, very `undog’ like, I didn’t even hear Martin come up behind me `Afternoon Sir’ he said clapping my head. Damn, I had been caught red handed, I skulked off back into the kitchen, well at least, I had had some fun with the `God-Squad’. ***************************** Vampyre – Part Twenty Two I made sure I was up early the this morning, an urgent phone call from Joseph late last night; giving news about Mark, I hurried along to Zeke’s room to tell him the news, I hadn’t wanted to disturb him. `Zeke, ZEKE, wake up, oh good morning Ian, Zeke, up and dressed we are off to see Mark, when you are ready’ Zeke’s little face peered at me over the duvet, next to Ian’s, I watched as Zeke clambered out of bed, the duvet flapping upwards, leaving Ian’s naked body and morning glory exposed to the world, Zeke stopped in his tracks, taking a brief second to kiss Ian, before rushing to his chest of drawers and pulling out pants, socks, a top and then grabbing his jeans off the floor, Ian grabbed the duvet and pulled it back over his middle, winking at me as he did. I would have to have a word the staff were all getting a bit familiar. `How is he, how is he? Zeke grabbed his shoes and was with me in moments. `Well, from what Joseph said last night, he is good, let’s go and see him and you can make your own mind up’ I followed Zeke along to the kitchen, the door was open and I could hear the engines of the three vehicles running. The three dogs jumped up and followed us out into the yard. `Good morning Pyotr, I hope you’re not too tired to drive’ I tried not to sound too sarcastic. He looked at me as he opened the door of the car. `No Sir, I am fine, why?’ I find Sarcasm is wasted on Russians and Germans for that matter, I climbed into the car, followed by the dogs and he closed the door. Zeke clambered in on his side and with a quick toot of horns, we set off down the drive and then out into the Cumbrian countryside. `Sir, we will be arriving in ten minutes.’ I had dozed off, Pyotr’s voice bringing me back to reality, Zeke was asleep too, I reached over and shook his arm gently, he yawned and broke into a smile, his hand taking mine. We turned off of the main road and onto a forest track, I thought for a moment the lead car had taken the wrong turning, forgetting that about twenty five yards in, the track became tarmacked, all part of the elaborate plan to put off prying eyes or lost travellers. We drove for a few minutes through the dense trees, before swinging out into parkland and there before us was the house or should I say Hospital. As the two escort vehicles turned away, Pyotr powered the Mercedes up to the main entrance. Young Zeke and I got out of the vehicle and I felt him grip my hand tightly as we walked up the stairs. `Ah Jonathon, Zeke, you’re both here, there has been a bit of a development, since we last spoke’. I didn’t like the sound of that, Joseph’s face also looked momentarily concerned, before he turned to Zeke and forced a smile. `Come this way, I know someone who is dying to see you.’ Joseph turned and we followed him along the corridor, Zeke’s little face a mixture of relief and anticipation. Joseph stopped outside a rather grand looking carved door; I had forgotten so much about this place, I must have been more unsettled than I thought during our last visit. With a great flourish, Joseph opened the door, `Here we are gentlemen.’ Zeke and I stood peering into the large room, seemingly only occupied by large high backed chairs, exchanging puzzled glances, I then looked at Joseph, his face changed to a frown and he peered into the room too. With that a figure stood up and Mark’s handsome face looked back at us. `Mark, Mark’ Zeke ran across the room and threw his arms around him, kissing and hugging him wildly. `Hang on, hang on, hello champ’ Mark’s face was a broad smile, he hugged Zeke back, his hand ruffling Zeke’s blond locks. I gave them their moment and then walked over to them both, I held out my arms `Mark, I cannot tell you how good it is to see you again’ I embraced him, tightly and kissed his forehead, almost unconsciously, I tried to sense if he was one of us now, I felt his mind block me, our eyes met and he winked at me. Now, that was interesting. `Jonathon, have you got a moment, we can leave these two here, can we have a chat in my office’, Joseph turned to Zeke and Mark, `we will leave you two guys to catch up.’ Now that sounded a bit ominous, I hugged Mark again and turned to follow Joseph. As I walked to the door, I felt Mark probing my mind, what was he looking for? I niğde escort looked round at him, blocking my thoughts, what the fuck was going on. Joseph led me to his office, closing the door behind us, he put his fingers to his lips and then crossed to his desk and turned on the radio, now this was getting weird and a bit `amateur dramatics’. `I take it, everything is not okay? `Christ, schoosh, speak only quietly, Mark has amazing hearing now, in fact Mark, has become amazing, in more ways than one, did he try to probe your mind? I nodded. `But I tried to probe his too’ I added, Why did that make me sound like a naughty school boy? `Watch this’ Joseph whispered, Switching on a TV monitor on the wall, it was split screen one side showing Mark’s stats and the other a colour picture of the containment room, in the centre was a bed, lying on it was an unconscious Mark, his wrists, ankles and waist restrained with thick leather straps, various, electrodes attached to his chest `This was about ten o’clock last night’ Joseph added `I was sitting here, examining his latest blood tests.’ `They definitely confirm he is a full Vampyre now, but there have been other changes’ Josephs voice trailed off as I continued to watch the screen. I stood watching the screen, the stats started to alter rapidly, like nothing I had ever seen, the main image showed Mark beginning to thrash about, his eyes suddenly opening, he seemed to be glancing down at his restraints, his eye’s flashed blood orange, intense black pupils stared out, his fangs exposed, he let out a piercing scream, he struggled against his restraints for a few moments, looked directly at the camera and then lay back, a serene expression coming over his face. `Now, as he looked at the camera, at this very point, I first felt his thoughts flooding into my mind, rapid fire question they hit me one after the other, how can he do that? Joseph had continued, his face searched mine, `When he didn’t find the answers, it felt as if he was trashing my mind, exposing all the research, I had been doing on him, it felt like he couldn’t absorb the information quick enough, he started to inflict pain on me, demanding answers, all of this in my head; from a lead-lined containment room, that shouldn’t have been possible, it would be difficult even for you and me, but should have been impossible for a new convert, worse still, he discovered who I was’. Joseph was ashen faced as he relived the events. I glanced at Joseph, nodding, what could I say, continuing to watch as the recording showed Mark laying totally still for a few moments before his eyes opened once more, he glanced at the camera again, his eye’s now back to normal, his muscles tensed, he then snapped the restraint on each wrist, as if they were made of paper, he sat up snapping the waist restraint as easily, he stared directly at the camera, laughing, he looked back at the ankle restraints, they burst open; he hadn’t even touched them, just used his mind. He ripped off the electrodes attached to his chest and dropped his feet down to the floor, he transformed as he did into a grey Wolf, his eyes changing to blood orange colour, jet black pupils staring out of wolf eyes, He walked round the containment room, then glanced back at the camera, transforming again into a black King Cobra, it swayed back and forth, its black eyes fixed at the camera, the red flash of the cameras LED, reflecting in his eyes, he knew Joseph was watching. He transformed again this time into a greyish green vapour, the centre of this darkened and pulled together, until Mark was once more staring at the camera. `This was when he demanded I release him from the containment room, I tried to resist, but he began screaming in my head, I have never experienced anything like it, It was terrifying, the more I resisted the more he controlled my movements, until I was outside the containment room and unlocking the door, he then made me call you’ `What! Mark was controlling what you said to me? Joseph nodded. `I couldn’t resist him, perhaps you can as an Old One? `What about Zeke, we left him with him, is he safe? I could feel my own panic rising, I reached out to Zeke, he was calm, if somewhat surprised I had popped into his head, he tried to ask me a question, but I had to shut him out. `Maybe if we can get him back into the containment room, as he needed your help to escape, he obviously could not get out on his own, we can work out what’s going on’ I said thinking out loud. `No, but his telepathy is so strong, someone will not be able to stop themselves releasing him again, even if we could trick him into re-entering’ I stared at Joseph we both looked round alarmed as the radio clicked off, the room felt cold; was that a draft. The heavy curtains moved, a greyish/green mist appeared out of nothing, we both stood back, watching intently as part of it deep within darkened, pulling together taking shape, Christ it was Mark. `Here you are, I thought you might be, talking nişantaşı escort about me? `Where’s Zeke? I stared at Mark `Oh he is fine, you know, I could never hurt him, I love him’ Mark said quietly He sat himself down in Joseph’s desk chair. I was just thinking his answer sounded like that of a serial killer in a bad detective show, when I realised he was in my mind again. Think quick, quicker. `How do you feel Mark? You seem to be able to do some pretty amazing stuff according to Joseph and what I have just witnessed.’ `I feel pretty amazing actually, why didn’t you guys tell me I was a Werewolf? All that secrecy and intrigue’ his voice tailed off. `We were not aware if you knew you were one, then once Zeke tried to turn you into one of us, we had no idea what you would become’ Joseph explained trying to justify our silence and actions. `So I became one of your little experiments, just like in the Konzentrationslager Joseph, hey I can speak German too, N? xi?ngx�n ma, `would you believe it’ Mandarin too’ He chuckled, `Now, why was I restrained?’ `We didn’t know if you would become dangerous or not.’ I added. `What just treat me like one of his fucking concentration camp experiments? Mark glared at Joseph, `what do you think now, Jonathon? Mark stared at me, his eyes turning blood orange, his pupils narrowing, his fangs beginning to show. `Mark, we all have histories, parts of which we are very ashamed of, you will too if you live as long as Joseph and I have.’ `If?’ he screamed at me. Bollocks, wrong word, I felt my mind being hit by a thousand questions as he probed for answers, `Hey hang on there! Gently, we are not lying, we meant you no harm, I was worried for Zeke, Werewolves and Vampyre’s were mortal enemies for centuries, you were all supposed to be dead, wiped out in the last conflict, you can’t blame us for being cautious.’ `Zeke converted me, I am a FUCKING VAMPYRE, one of you, what did you think I would become?’ he shouted. His probing continued, my mind feeling like it had received a kicking, he raked through my memories. `Mark, please back off, this isn’t on, we are not your enemies.’ `You were the one who tried to kill me!’ he snapped back. `Mark, that was before we knew, look, I didn’t know what you were, I had no idea what your blood would do to me, I lost control, you know I am sorry.’ `So I have more to fear from you, than you from me’ he hissed. `Mark that’s ridiculous, I didn’t know.’ I sensed his mind was racing, questioning everything, I broke eye contact, catching the barest of movement out of the corner of my eye and the glint of a syringe in Joseph’s hand as he moved towards Mark, Marks right hand shot up, his palm towards Joseph, who flew backwards against his book case. Josephs hand with the syringe, turned it over and pointed it towards his own chest, two minds obviously struggling over control. `Mark, NO !!!’ I bellowed at him, Mark glared at me, hissing, his fangs fully exposed, `Of course you’ll side with him, you have had to protect that monster since the war, he was going to attack me and you did nothing, you didn’t even try to stop him!’ I watched in horror as the syringe got closer and closer to Josephs chest. `What’s it got in it Herr Doktor, Morphine-Scopolamine perhaps? One of your favourites wasn’t it’ Mark screamed at Joseph. `Mark, please NO, please STOP, think of Zeke’ I shouted again. Hoping to snap him out of this madness, he paused at the word `Zeke’ the syringe fell to the carpet as Joseph slid to the floor, rubbing his wrist. I went to move between Mark and Joseph. `Stay where you are!’ Mark shouted at me. `Mark please, stop,’ I tried to remain calm, my voice breaking. Mark turned to face me, his palm out stretched pointing at me, I felt an invisible force holding me where I was. `Don’t fucking move, you both can see that I am way more powerful than either of you, I won’t let either of you hurt me.’ `Mark, for Christ’s sake, search my mind, that’s the last thing either of us want to do, we want to help you make sense of this’ I felt my eyes glistening, as my emotions began overwhelming me; who said Vampyre’s can’t cry real tears, more Vampiric nonsense. The silence which engulfed the room, was broken by barely audible tapping on the door, it was Zeke’s voice that followed. `Are you okay in there? Jonathon! Mark! Open the door, let me in, why are you shouting?’ The door handle rattled, I looked to the door and then at Mark. `Please Mark, Zeke has nothing to do with this, please don’t hurt him’ my eyes focused on Mark’s still glaring eyes. Mark looked at the large polished brass lock, I heard it click, and a frantic rattle as the door knob was turned and Zeke burst through into the room. He stopped pole-axed by the scene in front of him, his wide eyes scanning the room, first at Joseph lying on the floor, the syringe next to him, then Mark, his eyes a wild blood orange colour, jet black pupils staring out of wolf ankara olgun escort eyes, his fangs exposed, the palm of his right hand outstretched at me. Zeke wavered for a moment and then ran to me, my eyes flashed red and my fangs fully exposed as I gripped him; I was prepared to die for this little guy, if Mark made one more hostile move. `Jonathon what’s happening? Are you okay?’ he spun round to Mark, `Mark what’s wrong? Why are you fighting?’ Zeke’s face, focused on mine said it all, as he spun round the room trying to take it all in, his young mind unable to make sense of what he was seeing, the two people he loved most, seemingly about to rip each other apart. His emotions overpowered him, his face contorted in distress, he began an animal like wail and started crying hysterically, he stared at me and then Mark, he began fighting my arms as I held him, his small fists pummelling my chest to escape my embrace. I let go, his sobbing screams, tearing a hole in me, he ran out of the room and off down the corridor, screaming for Pyotr. `ZEKE’ Mark and I echoed each other’s cry, as he ran. We both stared at each other, I forced my eyes back to normal, retracting my fangs, Mark’s eyes went from wolf-like back to his normal green, his fangs rapidly retracting. All that mattered now was Zeke, I was first out of the room, following the wailing and shouts for Pyotr, Mark close behind me, I burst into the lounge, stopping in my tracks, confronted with Martin, Pyotr and half my security team weapons levelled at the door, Zeke was behind them clinging on to Gunther. `I suggest you both stop where you are’ Martin, enunciated each vowel of each word clearly, there was no mistaking, the meaning. `Sir, move over here, slowly’ he added, looking at me. The array of guns now pointed at Mark. How can things go so wrong so quickly, I showed my hands and moved in front of Mark; his eyes rapidly changed back to blood orange and his fangs became visible, talk about a Mexican-standoff. I sensed Mark’s mind was racing, I also now knew he could swat everyone in the room like flies, I tried to interrupt, to tell him he was safe, I was not about to move from being in front of him. `Sir, move over here’ Martin repeated. I had to stop this madness from escalating any further. `Martin, Pyotr, all of you, lower your weapons, NOW!’ I could see the hesitation on their faces. `I said, NOW !!’ I watched as they slowly lowered their guns, `Right, we all need to calm down, everything is okay, Zeke come here, I promise you are safe, Mark and I both love you and see how our actions have shocked and upset you’ I glanced round at Mark, his features returning to that great looking guy, both Zeke and I had fallen for, thankfully he nodded, `Zeke come here’ I said again, Zeke looked up into Gunther’s face, Gunther nodded and Zeke turned to face us, moving slowly between Pyotr and Martin, his little face stained with tears, Mark and I crouched down and opened our arms, Zeke broke into a run and the three of us hugged, we hugged for a long time. I looked up at the security detail. `Martin, can you please go and check on Joseph, I think he might need some first aid, tell him we are ALL! Okay.’ Martin nodded and left the room, Pyotr and Gunther, came over to the three of us and wrapped their arms around us all too. Zeke kissed my cheek, I looked down at him, what stress we had caused him, `Is Mark, still allowed to live with us? He sniffled. `That’s up to Mark, sure, if he wants too’ I kissed Zeke’s forehead, I could feel the turmoil in Mark’s mind, I pushed my way in, `Mark you know your welcome, we can sort this all out’ I looked into his eyes as they glassed over, `hey stop or you will set me off’ I said kissing his lips. `Right guys, can you all let Mark and I have a chat? Zeke looked at me and then at Mark. `No more fighting’ he said waggling his finger at us, he was just a child. That was us adults put in our place, Zeke gave us each a kiss and then left the room with Pyotr, Gunther and the other security guards who were all still stood around, not really understanding what was happening. Mark and I stood, I wrapped my arms round him and held him close, this poor guy’s quiet life and career had been turned upside down, by our intrusion to it, changed forever and he had lashed out, understandable really, he would learn with new powers have to come new controls as we all who live for eternity do. We moved to a couple of armchairs, we had a lot to talk about, Joseph entered the room, `Come over and join us, we all have a lot to discuss’ I patted the chair next to us, Joseph glanced at Mark, who also nodded and mouthed the word `sorry’, we sat long into the night, several hundred years of history covered and as the sun light of the following morning began to flood the room; no secrets remained between us, but hopefully a better understanding of life eternal and its pitfalls… ***************** Guys, it’s always great to hear by email that you are enjoying the story and want it to carry on. Sorry no sex in this one, will make up for it in the next chapter. 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