Chapter 6 wooden bees

A door slams open, showing a bathroom, as a man stumbles in, holding a woman in his arms, her legs wrapped around his waist as he carries her. Their tongues are dueling in their mouths as the man kicks the door shut, leaning against a wall, the music from the club shaking the wall.

 A moan slips out of the woman's mouth as she pulls away to catch her breath before he attacks her lips again, sliding his tongue between her parted lips as they kiss passionately, his tongue running along her unusually sharp canines, his mind too foggy from the alcohol to notice. Sliding down to sit on the floor, he grabs her hips and slides her onto his lap.

 She smiles, her long canines pushing in to her ruby lips as she moans and grinds herself down on to his growing member. Her head drops to the side of his neck as she kisses him, feeling her tongue graze over his pulse point. He moans before a sharp pain pierces his neck as she bites down, her canines puncturing his vein as she sucks the blood into her mouth as the man's eyes roll in to his head, his pants wetting from his seed.

Pulling back from his neck, her eyes glowing in the dim light, her hair falling down her back and around her shoulders, a drop of blood fell on her lips. The man falls limp on the ground. "At least you got to enjoy yourself," she said, noticing the dark spot on his pants with a smirk as she got up, leaving the room as the body lays there, growing cold. 

"Have a good meal, baby," a deep voice asked her as she came back to the club as a man in a suit walked up to her, kissing her neck. Mmmhh," she moaned. "It tasted of ecstasy and fear," she said, her voice almost drowned out by the music shaking the club.

"Shit, we were too late." A light voice sounded out as a young woman with blonde hair and pointy ears said she was walking out of the bathroom, shaking her head as she looked at the lifeless corpse on the floor. Turning to his partner, who also had blond hair and pointed ears, "Can you find a trace of the vampire that did this?" She asked her older partner. "Yes, but she is already gone," he replied, his eyes still closed. 

The girl lets out a sigh of disappointment before bending down and taking a close look at the dead body. "Oh god, ew, ew, ew," she said, jumping up, her face twisted in disgust. "What's the matter with you?" the man asked, laughing at her reaction. "He fucking came in his pants! Yuck," she said, her face wrinkling in disgust. "Hahaha, at least he had a good time before he died." The man laughed before walking off, pulling out his phone, and calling someone.

"This is scout team wooden bee ID 56654," "I hate that name," the woman muttered under her breath, only to be silenced by the glare of her partner. "Yes, we have another victim. We need a clean-up crew to clean up Club White Dove," the man said before closing the phone. Sighing deeply "We need to find them fast. Let's get tracking," he said, mournfully looking at the dead body before turning around and leaving his partner following him. As they exited the nightclub, they looked around for clues but could not find anything.

 "This is hopeless," the woman said with frustration evident in her voice as she looked around at the few people stumbling around the streets. Her eyes widen as she sees a shadow move through an alleyway; she moves into a stealthy position, pulling the man with her. "Look over there," she whispers, pointing to the figure, which appears to be a man. "Yes, I see him," her partner whispers back, looking over her shoulder with her. "Let's get closer to get a better view," she suggests, moving cautiously closer to the man. "He looks human," she whispers as they get near the man. "All vampires do before they drain you." The man rolled his eyes at his partner. 

"Something is strange," she says, tilting her head to the side in confusion. "No heartbeat," her partner finishes. "Follow him," he instructs, moving into the shadows as they follow the man to an ally where they see him grab a girl, pulling her into the shadows as she lets out a muffled scream. In a split second, they have their weapons drawn and ready to fight. "Drop the girl," the man's voice booms out as they move into the alleyway, seeing the vampire standing with the girl. "Shit, the vampire said, throwing the unconscious girl at them as he takes off, running down the street with superhuman speed. "After him," the woman yells as she checks the girl for signs of life. Following the vampire at top speed, the man sees more vampires gather around a van, preparing to jump in and leave. "A rouge clan," the man said, slowing down to keep his distance as his partner finally caught up with him. "How the girl?" he asked, worried about the new victim. "She will be fine," she responded as the man let out a breath of relief. "We got to follow them to their hideout and call in the hunters; we can't let there be any more victims," he said, taking off again at a steady pace, keeping just in sight of the van.