The tell tale heart, a vampire memoir

Sebastian stood backstage, watching as the twin midgets did their famous acrobatic act. The were doing handstands and back hand springs across the tight rope. One of Sebastian's clowns came up to him, with a phone and a piece of paper in his hand.
"Sebastian, someone called you. He said it was Cole and wanted you to call him back." Sebastian's face immediatly wennt "pale". It actually turned a light shade of green. Sebastian knew he couldn't finish the show with Cole out there somewhere. What if he badly needed his help. Using some of his demonic powers, Sebastian quickly regurgitated everything that was in his stomache, all over the clowns shoes. "I feel sick...." Sebastian let out a groan. The clown was more disgusted by his shoes. "I can't finish the shwo. Get Larry painted and take my part." Sebastian hurried off holding his stomach. Sebastian hurried out back and hopped upon his motorcylce, not quite sure how far he would be travelling. Sebastian hurriedly dialed the number, and waited as the phone rang. Suddenly the old man was in front of the motorcycle, his hands resting on his black cane.
"Thinking of running away?"
"not now, I have a friend in danger."
"Might this friend be a vampire by the name of Cole? Trust me frog-face i know your entire situation. That's this years job. He'll ask you for your help, you agree."
"That's it?" THe phone continued to ring, something clicked on the other side.
The old man let out a demonic laugh. Wait until he tells you what he wants. Suddenly he disapeared the air around Sebastian seeming to cool down.
"Cole? Where are you and what's up? I know you wouldn't be calling if something wasn't seriously wrong."
"I need a favor." Cole's voice echoed through the phone.
"Sure anything."
'Meet me in the food court, we'll talk there." Sebastian revved up his bike and took off towards the corn-dog stand. Maybe they would be in a car and his bike might be needed. Who knew how far he'd be travelling. A small cough echoed in his head.

I meant besides you. Or him. Sebastian said looking to the sky. after all of eternity that would be the one face he would never have a chance to see. Suddenly, quicker than Sebastina had expected, he was in teh food court. He stopped the bike and walked it towards Cole. He had a girl standing next to him and she was somewhat familiar. Sebastian was almost positive that they had been introduced before.

"Sebastian," Cole said solemly. "I need your help with something."

"Sure Cole, anything."

"I need you to help me kill Amord."

"What?"

"I- need- you- to- help- me- kill- Amord."

"Why?"

"Long story. Will you help?"

"I will want the full story eventually."

"And i will happily give it, eventually."

Name: Yessi
Race: vampire
gender: female
appearance:
long, silky blonde hair (gently curled)
tall and slender about 5'6"
tan (for a vampire) with deep blue eyes

Other: a servant of Amord. Blends in with a human crowd using her bubbly yet seductive attitude to lure Amord's and her own victims.

Sytri studied sebastian with a critacal eye.
"I...know you. Have we met?"
Sebastian turned to Sytri. "I'm not sure... I recognise you too."

Cole shrugged. "Well, anyway this is Sytri, my friend. Sytri, this is Sebastian, an old friend."

Sytri nodded. "A demon ay? Cole, you do keep strange company. No offence meant, of course. You just don't see a demon everyday."

Sebastian smiled and turned back to Cole. "What are we doing now?"

Sytri laughed. "I hope you have a plan Cole, we can't just waltz up and kill him."

"Damn, that was my plan," cole said scarcastically. "But really now, i have a plan like that, it just involves getting there first."

"He's lost his mind hasn't he?" Sebastian asked.

"I'm afraid so."

Sytri rolls her eyes.
"Boys. They think it's all slash-chop-blood-flying-everywhere then he's dead.
This ain't any ordinary vampire Cole!"

"I know that Sytri. We can take him."

Sytri shakes her head in frustration.
"Is there anyone else we who owes you some 'favours' Cole? Or are we on our own from here?"

"Well the people who owe me favors are dead so... yeah we are."

"Perfect."

"Well... lets get going then. Standing here won't help!"
Sytri pulls out her cellphone from her black jacket pocket and checks the time.
"We have a whole night ahead of us. Are we going to go get weapons? I only have my dagger with me."

Cole laughs. "You don't have a four-foot sword under that jacket?"

Sytri pokes her tongue at cole.

Yessi walked slowly, the taste of her recent kill still fresh on her tongue. The boy didn't have a chance to even scream. It was pathetic how weak the human race had become.

Amord had nothing for her to do tonight, she was free, but she had no idea what to do.

The chill of the night had no effect on her light-tan skin and the darkness could not blind her. She could hear the noises of the city clearly and with great detail.

It had been a great night to hunt, but her quarry hadn't been worth it.

She stopped when she saw a trio near a carnival. They looked out of place, especially the blue one. She could see that the other two were vampires, but what did they want with a demon?

Sytri stopped, standing stock still.
"Shh... there's someone out there..."
Cole and sebastian quietly checked their surrondings.
"Sytri... are you sure?" Cole whispered.
"Of course I'm sure. Look. Act normal, whoever it is already knows we are here."

"Who is it?" Sebastian asked.

"One of Amord's helpers."

"Shoot, what do we do?"

Yessi began walking toward them. She realized that the trio was made up of a female and two males. The males seemed unnerved by her, and Yessi could tell the female had sensed her.

Sytri quietly drew her dagger, wishing that she did have a four foot sword under her jacket.
She spun slowly, scanning the landscape.
"Keep an eye out, you guys. There could be more then one."

Cole growled. "There. See her?" He indicated an allyway with a barely concevable nod.

Sytri glanced at the alleyway. "It's a female... hard to tell her age from looking."
Sytri took a deep breath in through her nose. "Smells... like a young adult, late teens."

Sebastian nodded. "We shall be able to take her then, do you think?"

Yessi saw the female draw a dagger from inside her coat.

I'm guessing they aren't friendly. She smirked, but continued to walk. She wasn't worried about an attack; Amord had trained her to use dark magic, and she had learned well.

She wasn't but a few yards away when she stopped, putting on a friendly face. She glanced at the dagger.

"No need for hostility." She mused. The female just glared, while the two males seemed unsure of the situation.

Sytri felt all the hair rise on the back of her neck.
"No closer! One more step and you're dogmeat, bitch."

Cole and sebastian looked shocked at sytri's hostility, then remembered who this girl was working for.

Cole lent over to sytri. "Be careful, she may be more then she seems."

The girl saw the exchange and gave them all a cheerful, yet somehow cruel, smile. "Come on now guys, no secrets. We are all friends here."
Sytri growled, her hands flexing on the hilt of her dagger. It was a good dagger, and it wouldn't be the first thing it had killed. "Not bloody likely. I told you. Leave or die."