Adult-FanFiction.org : Celebrity

Unholy confessions of a vampire heart	By : nuclear000rainbow Category: Celebrities - Misc > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1315 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not know Ville Valo or any of the members of HIM, This is purely a work of fiction, I do not make any money writing this. Full disclaimer in chapter 1.

Chapter List
- 28
- 29
- 30
Disclaimer: I do not know or own Dani Filth, I only borrowed him for this chapter! The lyrics used are: ‘Fallen angels’ by BVB, ‘Sweet pandemonium’ by HIM and ‘In the shadows’ by The Rasmus.

"We thought we got rid of you years ago, what brings you back here Brandon? You and your pack of strays?” A tall, white haired wolf asks slyly, his wrinkled face looking bored as he stares us down. “First off, it’s Bam, not Brandon! Secondly, we need answers!” I smirk at the old wolf, challenging his icy stare with all the defiance I can muster. “You need answers you say, and why would we give you those answers? What have you ever done for us but cause trouble?” Another wolf asks, this one looking younger than the first, but his washed out eyes betray him. The color more a creamy white than pale blue as they should be, blind from age most likely. “Stop being so stuck up, the pup needs the Alpha counsels help, not your discontent babble!” The third wolf snaps irritably, white eyes with black rings around them wide with annoyance before looking towards us, his eyes scanning the whole crowd backing me up. “I’m Dani, the new edition to the counsel, I’ve never had the pleasure in meeting you I believe!” The wolf speaks calmly, his way of speaking sounding more like the lords and ladies of the court. Every word pronounced perfectly down to the last syllable. If it wasn’t for the black mask painted across his eyes, I would have judged him a nobleman. “I’m Bam, son of Phil and April Margera, formerly of the Margera pack. And the one who used to make those guys lives a living hell!” I smirk at the Elder, his lips twitching slightly before turning in to a wicked grin, sharp fangs flashing in the torch light. “So you’re the little devil they always mutter about! Great to finally meet you Bam! Now, who are your companions?” Dani smiles curiously, his hand motioning for my tribe to step forward. “Pack, keep to my left! Coven brothers, my right! You too Andy!” I smirk as they all fall in line, making the introductions so much easier. “My pack brothers, Dunn, Jimmy, Rake, Raab, Dico and Novak.” I state calmly, the wolves raising their arms as they are mentioned by name. “Our Vampire brothers, Shadows, Rev, Syn, V, Christ and Gee. These two are Andy and Frank.” I point to each one, every single vampire flashing their fangs as I speak, the last two mentioned smiling proudly. “Your family contains more than just vampires and wolves my dear!” Dani smirks while the two old ones look confused. “You’re right, but you would have to ask them yourself!” I snicker before smiling proudly. “You four, step forward!” Dani smiles while nodding to my right, my brothers looking towards me for approval, all I can do is smile and nod as they step forward. Gee and Frank attached at the hip as always and V and Andy walking over calmly, their faces blank of all feelings. “Will you tell us who you really are? There’s no pressure, only me being curious!” Dani laughs softly, earning a sly smile from Gee. “Go ahead!” I giggle as Gee winks at me, his face turning childish and innocent as he turns back towards Dani. “Just leave the holy water out of this!” He giggles before unwrapping his tail from around his waist, the incubus normally keeping it hidden around new people. His smile growing wide and fangs elongating slightly as he quickly licks his lips with his forked tongue, Dani just smirking at him, no shock whatsoever showing on his face. “And you my dear?” He asks softly, turning his eyes to V. “Fallen turned vampire!” V states calmly, not willing to reveal all facts just yet, but eyes growing wide as Dani looks at him. “I see, we’ll talk more later!” The elder states before turning towards Andy. “No need to make the old fools lose their minds my brother, I would recognize those eyes anywhere, Prophet!” Dani smiles, leaving Andy startled along with myself. “And you, you are far from home my prince!” The wolf states while giving Frank a stern look, the trickster only giggling evilly at his words. “You seem to look through us all Dani, now, who are you?” I ask calmly, never letting my mask drop as I meet his gaze, the elder only smiling softly. “I am an Elder, but I am not an Alpha, and I am not a wolf like you. My name is Dani Filth, I am one of the first black angels. A general of Morningstar’s army. One of the first to defy the one ‘true’ god, the second angel to ever fall, my lord Lucifer being the first.” Dani speaks softly, letting us all cope with the shock we just received, Andy being the one hit hardest as he fell to his knees at the name Morningstar. His head bowed down and hands clutching at his knees. “Get up child, the Prophet kneels to no one!” Dani orders softly, earning a timid stare from our angel before he rises gracefully, a proud smile grazing Dani’s face as he locks eyes with Andy. “Never kneel, never bow down! Never give in and never back down! We are the fallen angels Prophet! Remember your own words!
‘Follow the morning star
On a land when darkness failed
The passion left unholy
Now you found yourself
We have nowhere to go, no one to wish us well
A cry to find a home, our stories they will tell
We're bored to death in heavens and down alone in hell
We only want to be ourselves’ Your words Andy!” Dani speaks calmly, his eyes glowing.
“Now, Bam, to your answers. All of this, your Omega getting captured by the angels. It is all meant to happen. You all only know part of the prophesy, Morningstar’s prophesy! The rest were hidden the day before we fell, hidden so the idiots up there would not figure it out! I do not know the meaning, but I do know the words our light bringer spoke! What you choose to do with them is up to you! The first part you know already, but let me tell you how it goes!
‘When fire and ice in more ways than one connects through dreams, creatures of night and realms unknown will flock towards them. Two of pure blood, the love binding them through space and time, releasing a power unknown to man, the world at their feet as long as night’s divine. Torn apart by feathered foes, split in two before once more whole, heartache bitter as poisoned souls. In the dark light the flame will grow strong, allies found where hope thought not to roam. One will sleep until his time, a grave forgotten, down below willow and pine. Strength won through dreamless nights. Fire and ice will reunite, when angel born dark turn crows in flight, his heart once more seeking what is right. Wings will unfold in black flames warm, carry the soul towards his home, to the song of the wolves, fire and ice will embrace once more.” Dani finishes speaking, his eyes boring into my own, never even blinking. “So, what you’re saying is…” I trail off, my eyes burning with unshed tears as I look towards my family, every single one of them looking at me with wide eyes. “I would have to sleep, like the dead, for an unknown time… All contact with my love cut off, my grave forgotten until he finds his own way home.” I speak softly, suddenly jumping by a heavy hand placed on my shoulder. “You won’t be alone Bam, we will be there with you! The prophesy speaks nothing of your family joining you!” Shadows smiles down at me, I can see all my vampire brothers gathering close to us, my pack alongside with them. “Now, how do we do this?” Syn asks suddenly, determination radiating from his whole body as he looks intently at Dani. The fallen arch angel grinning at him. “I’ll help you! But we have to go out in the woods!” The angel laughs softly. “Such love and dedication between you all, I envy you Bam! Now come! We still have time tonight!” Dani speaks before rising from his spot by the elders, both of the apparently sleeping, and walking towards me. “We got quite a lot of digging to do tonight!” Dany laughs, guiding us outside and towards the woods.
*******
“Willow and pine…” I whisper as I look towards two old trees in the middle of a clearing, my mind made up as soon as I’ve uttered the words. “Let’s get digging!” I order before walking towards the trees, the shovel in my hand doing quick work on the top layer of dirt. Sounds of dirt being thrown away and the metallic noises of shovels hitting rocks the only sounds to be heard. Graves big enough to hide us all soon dug out, leaving us all with bloodied palms and blisters, covered in sweat. “Now, if you’re all ready, lie down!” Dani orders, watching us all climb down, laying ourselves to rest in the freshly dug dirt. “You all must know, I was placed here in Bam’s path for this sole purpose! When I put you to sleep, I will not be able to wake you again! The prophesy must be fulfilled for you all to awake once this is done!” Dani speaks softly. “We understand, but if this is the only way to get our Ville back, we will do it!” I answer, my voice almost breaking as I speak my mates name. “We’re ready! Do your thing!” Rev cackles crazily from his and Shadows joined grave, the mates together as they should be, just like the rest of them. Mine being the only single one as we don’t dare to mess this up. Dico, Rake and Raab laying together in one of them as Novak and Andy do in another. Syn and V laced together as always and Christ safely placed between Dunn and Jimmy. Frank and Gee joined at the hip as they always are in the smallest one to my right. “Bam, just to let you know! You won’t get rid of us this easily!” Frank giggles softly, his voice muffled by the layers of dirt between us. A bright flash suddenly appearing above us have us all turning quiet, my last vision before I close my eyes being the arch angel. His black wings shimmering in the moonlight, his height twice of what he was and an enormous sword hanging from his hip. “Now, close your eyes!” The angel orders, raising his arms towards the skies. The last words spoken most likely to be remembered by us all for as long as we walk the earth. “antequam flamma comburet igne tenebris lux somno mortui loquar ultra glaciem” (writers note: google translate! sleep as dead until dark light burn with flame, fire and ice will meet again.)
********
Ville’s pov:
I’ve lost all track of time, I have no idea how long I’ve been here, just like Ash. I’ve lost the connection to Bam, no more dreams those times I manage to sleep, they must have figured it out and reinforced my cell, that’s the only reason I can think of. If my Bammie were dead and gone, I’m sure I would know! “Ville, are you awake?” Ashley’s soft voice sounds through the darkness, pulling me out of my thoughts. “Yes, can’t sleep!” I mutter, closing my eyes and focusing on my hearing, trying to pick up any sounds outside the cell. “Still no dreams?” Ash asks softly, his scent that off fresh rain, letting me know he’s sad. “No dreams, they must have figured out about the connection I have with Bammie!” I choke back a sob, my memories off that last dream flashing through my skull. “It’s part of the torture they inflict upon us in this place, taking away all that might give us hope. I’m just happy the walls between us are thin enough to talk!” Ash mutters softly, his voice sounding tired. “I know, but I’ve figured out a way to see! And my cense of smell is growing stronger, so there’s still ways to know what’s happening!” I smirk to myself even though my tears keep falling as I hear Ash chuckling on the other side of the wall. “Well, let’s hope they don’t figure out about that too!” “They already do, or, at least Lauri does! But for some reason, he has not told anyone yet! Not even Jonne!” I giggle halfheartedly, the torture we’re all inflicting back upon the angels being my favorite game at the moment, the game of reflecting all our pain and sorrow towards them giving us all a purpose. “Leave that poor creature alone!” I hiss with anger as a roar of pain suddenly tear through the prison, the tone deep enough to make the walls vibrate. “They’re trying to break him, but they think he’s an animal without a conscious mind!” Ashley sobs, the smell of his tears soon joined by my own blood red ones. “Please Ville, make it better?” “I’ll try!” I choke out, the smell of the Taurus fear and pain burning my nose as I close my eyes, leaning myself against the wall and focusing once more on the melodies inside my mind.
Today tomorrow seems so far away
And the wait in vain, yeah
So safe, in the blinding light of love unchained
In yesterday's grave, yeah

A heavy door slamming letting me know that they finally left the poor creature alone, Jonne’s light footsteps quickly retreating along with someone unknown, the heavy boots not the ones Lauri use to wear. And as if meant to be, I can hear the quiet footsteps of soft leather shuffling on the floors above us.

The truth that could set souls free
Is buried within sweet pandemonium
Concealed by disbelief
The riddle stays veiled in sweet pandemonium

Afraid that everything remains unchanged
In this fragile dream, yeah
Ashamed of the shattered remains
Of promises made, yeah

A door being opened slowly catch my attention as I keep singing, my ears straining to pick up what’s happening outside. Soft reassuring whispers barely audible above my own voice being heard. ‘I won’t hurt you! Stay calm, I just want to clean your wounds!’ Being what I can make out, the voice no doubt belonging to Lauri.

The truth that could set souls free
Is buried within sweet pandemonium
Concealed by disbelief
The riddle stays veiled in sweet pandemonium

Drained by the anger and grief
Fazed by the envy and greed
The secret cries for a release
The lucidity hidden deep in sweet pandemonium

The truth that could set souls free
Is buried within sweet pandemonium
Concealed by disbelief
The riddle stays veiled in sweet pandemonium

“Please don’t stop singing vampire, I need time with his wounds! They used the whip on the poor creature!” Lauri’s voice reaches me as I end the last note, his soft voice filled with what I can only believe is remorse. “Why would I help you angel? You’re one of those who brought me here against my will!” I state calmly, hate seeping through my every word. “I am not the one who give the orders vampire! If I do not obey, I would be in a cell just like you! All I can do is try to ease your pain!” The angel mutters, earning a loud huff of irritation from Ashley. “You will never be able to ease our pain, heartache and loss can not be cleaned or wrapped away!” I growl out into the dark room. “I know vampire, I know your pain! It tears through me every time you sing! And I’m sorry! But all I can do is keep Jonne away as much as possible! He is devoted to the almighty, his wishes are only to serve him, and that means following orders! I’m already putting my own life at risk by treating this man’s wounds! But I can not do this alone!” The angel barely whispers, his voice pleading with me to understand. “Please vampire, ease their pain a little longer? Keep the other angels away with your words!” Lauri pleads softly, my anger lessening at his reasoning. “Fine! I’ll help you!” I mutter before launching right into another song, raising my voice enough for the echo to travel through the hallways, making sure that Jonne and his companion can hear me if they decide to come back. A soft thank you being spoken by the angel as soon as the last word leave my lips, my hearing picking up the sound of a door being closed carefully, the rusty hinges squeaking softly before the rustling of feathers as his back slides down against a wall. “You know I can still hear you Lauri, why are you still down here?” I ask, my curiosity peeked as I hear him breathing in deeply. “Jonne’s not happy with me, he got himself a new partner, I was placed here as your guard because I don’t mind the dark.” The angel mutters quietly. “Apparently, I’m a disappointment to the angel species for my soft heart.” “If caring for others makes you a disappointment, they’re more stupid than we ever thought!” Ashley chimes in, the Deviant sounding shocked at Lauri’s words. “Ash is right!” I state calmly. “Showing compassion and caring for those around you is no weakness, it is what gives you strength!” My voice turning stern as I address the angel, a choked sob being heard. “And that is why you are all here, you earned the love of those around you, your followers adoring you and looking towards you for guidance. That is why they see you as a threat towards the almighty.” Lauri laughs cynically, a smile growing on my face at his blasphemy. “You’re not like them Lauri, you’re one of us!” I giggle softly, a wicked laugh sounding from Ash before the angel starts speaking. The words sounding more like a prophesy than anything else.
“Follow the morning star
On a land when darkness failed
The passion left unholy
Now you found yourself
We have nowhere to go, no one to wish us well
A cry to find a home, our stories they will tell
We're bored to death in heavens and down alone in hell
We only want to be ourselves” Ashley finishes, a gasp sounding from outside. “The words of the Prophet, I still remember them.” Lauri states, his voice shaky as if cold. “And from what I can hear, you still believe in him!” Ash speaks softly, I can hear the smile in his voice. “What I believe or don’t believe is for me to know and others not. Thoughts of that matter is enough for anyone to get executed.” Lauri barely whispers. “Your secrets are safe with us.” I speak softly, my ears catching the sound of footsteps approaching. “Quiet, Jonne’s on his way!” I whisper harshly as I recognize the sound, the others turning quiet instantly. “Lauri! The guard said he heard voices! What’s happening?” Jonne sneers loudly. “Just the vampire singing again!” Lauri almost stutters, I can make out the fear in his voice. “That better be all! I will not have you speaking with the prisoners! They are the enemy, not our friends!” Jonne spews out in disgust, a low growl fighting its way through my chest in anger. “No talking here, just the normal horrible singing!” Lauri states, forcing out a giggle. Thank the dark forces that Jonne is as arrogant as he is, everyone else would see straight through that lie! “We should have had his vocal cords removed, those songs of his are pure evil!” Jonne sneers, earning a choked gasp from Lauri and an angry hiss from another cell. “Let him be Jonne, the songs don’t hurt anyone, we’re the only ones that hear them anyway! And the prisoners seem to enjoy them, we’ve got far less problems keeping them in control now!” Lauri speaks softly, doing what he can to avoid further problems. “If anyone causes problems, I’ll just bring Samuel down again, his whip will put an end to any problems!” Jonne laughs, the sweet, soft-spoken words chilling me to the bone. “Your friend already did too great of a job on the Taurus, we’re angels Jonne! We’re not supposed to hurt other creatures!” “We are made to follow his orders, and I will! And so should you!” Jonne snaps angrily, his soft voice lazed with hate. “When have I ever not followed orders? I do what they tell me to do, but I don’t have to like it or enjoy it!” Lauri snaps back, a loud slap sounding through the hallways followed by a pained hiss. “Remember your place! They already demoted you once, Crow! Don’t give us a reason to lock you up like one of these demons!” Jonne spits out angrily, his footsteps retreating quickly, stomping in anger like a small child having a tantrum. “Are you ok Lauri?” Ash whispers softly, the deviant sounding worried. “I’ll be fine, I’m used to the abuse.” Lauri mutters softly. “Why did he call you a crow?” I ask carefully as I hear him slide back down to the floor, breathing in deeply before letting it back out in a tired sigh. “I used to be an ally of the Morningstar, my domain being that of the crows. The messengers of the misfits, the troublemakers. I was supposed to fall alongside the rest of them, doomed, locked out of heaven. But Jonne prayed for me to be saved, we used to be friends, since we were created, we’ve been close. But even though he prayed for me, my wings turned grey, like the crows I used to control. As a reminder of what I did wrong, they made me a hunter, what I despised the most. So, there you have it, I’m not a fallen, but I am not white like the others. I’m nothing but a disgrace. If I get caught doing anything wrong, I’ll be locked up in the cell next to yours, they already put my name on the door just to taunt me!” Lauri finishes softly, the smell of fresh rain filling the whole room, his pain earning quiet whimpers from the other creatures and angels. “It’s late, you should all try and get some rest!” Lauri states calmly, shuffling noises and ruffling of feathers sounding as the angel gets ready to leave. His soft steps retreating, leaving us to our own thoughts. “He’s right everyone, try and get some rest!” I speak towards the darkness, knowing that those closest to me will pass my message along. Walking towards my regular spot, I slide down on the floor, my back towards the wall as always. Soft words barely audible reaching my ears as I close my eyes.
No sleep
No sleep until I'm done with finding the answer
Won't stop
Won't stop before I find a cure for this cancer
Sometimes I feel like going down I'm so disconnected
Somehow I know that I am haunted to be wanted
I've been watching, I've been waiting
In the shadows for my time
I've been searching, I've been living
For tomorrow's all my life
In the shadows
In the shadows
They say that I must learn to kill before I can feel safe
But I, I'd rather kill myself than turn into their slave
Sometimes I feel that I should go and play with the thunder
Somehow I just don't want to stay and wait for a wonder
I've been watching, I've been waiting
In the shadows for my time
I've been searching, I've been living
For tomorrow all my life
Lately, I've been walking, walking in circles
Watching, waiting for something
Feel me, touch me, heal me
Come take me higher
I've been watching, I've been waiting
In the shadows for my time
I've been searching, I've been living
For tomorrow all my life
I've been watching, I've been waiting
I've been searching, I've been living
For tomorrow
Oh oh
Oh oh
In the shadows
Oh oh
Oh oh
In the shadows
I've been waiting
The only one with a soft voice like that being Lauri, his voice lulling even myself into a slumber…
********
Days and nights in this place are just a blur, none of us knows for how long we’ve been here, and I’ve had no dreams at all connecting me to Bam. If my heart didn’t tell me he was still out there, I’m sure I would have given in by now. We’ve gotten ourselves into a routine, Jonne and his minions will come down and torture us, Lauri tries his best to keep it at a minimum. I will sing to keep the rest of the prisoners calm enough for Lauri to treat their wounds, and at the same time, keep Jonne away. I hiss in pain as I try to find a comfortable position on the cold dirt floor, my back and chest torn open from the lashes I got from the one called Samuel. My ‘foul’ mouth and ‘demonic’ singing being the only reason, and the chain they put around my neck making every movement more difficult, the rough metal bumping into the wounds as soon as I move. I swear on the dark forces, those angels turn more wicked by the hour! “Ash, are you awake?” I Whisper, earning a pained grunt in response. “Yeah, can’t really sleep, and the pain makes it worse. Lauri did a good job cleaning the wounds and wrapping them, but everything seems to heal slower than usual!” The angel whispers back, his voice hoarse from screaming in agony. “I can’t understand how you managed to stay quiet Ville; they were torturing you for ages! I only got a few lashes for disobedience; you must have gotten at least a hundred!” Ash whimpers softly. “I don’t really know how many they gave me, but I made a promise to myself to stay strong no matter what! I will never let them get to me, I will not let them break me!” I hiss towards the roof above, almost hoping that they can hear me. “You’re stronger than us, and you only seem to get stronger by the day. I’ve been here for decades, I can barely hear what’s going on, and I can’t even see in the dark!” “I think it’s the vampire blood, we’re nocturnal creatures. We’re meant to hunt in the dark, so I guess it’s just my body adapting to it all.” I state calmly, it’s the only solution that seems probable after all. I’m the only vampire here… “Keep quiet Ash! Someone’s coming!” I whisper harshly, a door creaking above me somewhere before soft steps echo down the halls. “It’s Lauri, it’s safe!” I state calmly, the sound of Ash letting out the breath he was holding making me giggle a bit. “Stop scaring me like that! I thought that Samuel guy were back!” Ash laughs, his voice trembling a bit, but I can’t blame him. After the torture they’ve put us through, even I have to shudder at the thought! “You two awake?” Lauri asks quietly, his soft voice barely audible. “Yes, can’t get comfy enough to sleep at the moment! My back is killing me, and this chain is constantly in the way!” I answer softly, my anger towards the angel long gone by now. “I’m sorry about that, I wish there was something I could do! But if I remove it, they’ll know I’m helping you!” Lauri answers, his voice trembling with guilt. “Not your fault angel! It’s the other two that is to blame!” I state calmly, a hiss escaping me as I try to sit up, the chain sliding across my back and irritating the wounds once more. “If I come inside, will you let me clean your wounds?” The angel asks carefully. “If you want to, go ahead, I promise I wont bite!” I laugh, the stupid joke earning a timid chuckle from Ashley. “Ok then, close your eyes for a bit, the light might hurt your eyes!” Lauri’s statement making me close my eyes tightly, I do not feel like losing my night vision again after all! A soft thud sounding above before soft boots hit the floor in front of me. “You can open your eyes now, I only brought a candle with me, so your eyes should be fine!” Lauri informs me and I open my eyes once more, taking in the sight in front of me. I never really got a good look at him when they caught me. Messy black hair sticking up all over his head and thick strands falling into his eyes, crows feathers tied into his hair, making the whole thing even messier. Black lining his eyes, eyes that are scarily similar to my own. Bluish pale skin, black clothing and a pair of dark grey wings protruding from his back. But what really catches my attention is the look of pure shock on his face. “What?” I ask quietly, me stare finally locking with his. “Do I look that bad?” I mutter softly, looking down at my body in the soft shimmer of the candle light, I can see that I’m a mess. My shirt gone after the whipping, torn to shreds, and my once pure black and shiny leather pants stained with blood and dirt. “I never got to look at you when we caught you, and Jonne kept you out of sight, covered from head to toe! You’re one of them!” Lauri almost stutters, his eyes growing wider as if scared. “If one of them you mean a pureblooded fallen, then yeah!” I chuckle softly, a crocked smirk appearing on my face as I speak. “Thought you already knew I’m not just a vampire!” I smirk at the shocked angel as he slides down to the floor, his legs crossed, arms stretched out behind him for support. His vibrant green eyes never leaving me. “I guess you’ve already noticed the similarities!” Lauri suddenly smiles, pointing to his own eyes. “And as I’ve come to know you, and knowing what you are… I guess I can let you in on my own secret.” He pauses for a bit, breathing in deeply before getting more comfortable on the floor, seeming more relaxed all of a sudden. “I’m like you, almost, I’m only a half-blood. But my parents thought me how to hide my origin. How to conceal my eyes. No one knows who I really am, no one knows who my parents were. They took me to one of the temples in the silver city before they were thrown out, left me there like an orphan. I was raised alongside Jonne, his parents fell during the riots.” He sums up quickly, a small smile brightening up his face. “I knew you weren’t like the rest of them!” I chuckle. “You were the one who stabbed my Bammie, but you didn’t use a silver blade, even though you knew he was a wolf!” I smirk wickedly, Lauri’s face suddenly turning crimson. “Just don’t let Jonne know!” He giggles. “I almost told the truth when you argued with Jonne, claiming that your mate was still alive! An angel can not lie, it’s the truth, but we can withhold information! But to be honest, it’s really hard!” He smirks, the crimson color receding slowly, only leaving a pink tinge to his cheeks. “I understand Lauri, I won’t mention it! Trust me!” I smile softly at our ally. “Shit! Get in the corner Lintu! Someone’s coming!” I whisper harshly, jumping to my feet as fast as I can in the state I’m currently in. The angel quickly following my orders, his back pressed tightly towards the wall, the candle blown out and tightly clutched in his hand. “Lauri! Where are you?” Jonne’s voice travel through the facility, the angel sounding annoyed and angry as always. “Lauri! Get your ass out here! The guard heard people talking again, if I find you have been making friends down here I’ll lock you up myself!” The idiot angel sneers. “He’s not here you feathered fool!” I shout as loudly as I can, my words being met with crazy laughter from the other cells. “Shut your mouth vampire, or I’ll have Samuel rip out your vocal cords!” Jonne snaps back. “Empty threats from a small man! Go get your minion and have him try! I dare you!” I laugh evilly, I can smell the anger seeping from the angel by now, the sulfuric smell almost burning my nose. “Itsy bitsy angel, making empty threats! Poked the wrong monster, was torn to bloody shreds!” I sing loudly, the melody of the old nursery rhyme sounding like it comes from beyond the grave as I deepen my voice, almost growling the words. “Just you wait vampire!” Jonne hisses back at me, his boots stomping down the hallway, away from us. The sound of a door being slammed shut making me burst out in laughter. “You should get out of here Lintu, before he comes back!” I smirk at the angel in the corner. “You shouldn’t have done that Ville, you never know what Jonne will do!” Lauri whispers, his face having fear written all over it. “Don’t worry about it! He can try, but he’ll never succeed!” I giggle before winking at the angel. “Now, get out of here! My wounds can wait!” I order, the angel only nodding in response. “Close your eyes then, it’s going to get bright in here as soon as I open the door.” Lauri speaks softly, the shuffling of feet sounding in the room once more as I close my eyes tightly. “I’m out, it’s safe! But I better go find Jonne, before he forgets about being angry and turns suspicious instead! And Ville, why did you call me that?” The angel speaks from above my head, his voice once again muffled by the layers of dirt between us. “Call you what?” I ask, getting both confused and curious. “Lintu!” Lauri whispers softly. “I don’t know, just seemed right!” I chuckle, hearing him sigh quietly. “My parents used to call me that…” He states calmly before walking off, his soft footsteps slowly disappearing beyond my reach of hearing.
*******
Lauri’s pov:
Apparently Jonne have decided to hide away and sulk in a corner somewhere, the angel I once considered a friend nowhere to be found. I guess his temper got the better of him as always! Chuckling to myself I make my way towards my favorite spot, the green fields all around me never as appealing as the rocky area outside our hidden borders, a place known to the humans as Dimmuborgir, or the dark castles. The place is dark and depressing, the rock formations looming above me as I sit down on my regular spot, hidden from all prying eyes. The humans avoid this place like the plague, and the other angels all fear it for good reason, as this was the place the Morningstar fell through the gates, the ravine behind me deep enough to kill anyone that’s unlucky enough to fall. And deep enough to carry any willing angel to his dark realm. I never understood the reason to fear this place, I’ve always felt more at home here than anywhere else. “Hello Varis, do you bring any news my friend?” I ask as a looming shadow starts circling above me, the sound of flapping wings coming closer before I reach out an arm. Sharp claws digging into the soft leather I always keep around my wrist, just for this purpose. The crow ruffling his feathers before getting comfortable, it’s black eyes staring right into my own, filling my mind with images of what he have seen and heard. “What do you mean? Not so fast my friend! Slow down!” I chuckle at the bird, the creature stretching his wings and shaking his head as if annoyed. “Morningstar’s prophesy? They sleep like the dead until fire and ice reunites? I’ve never heard about this prophesy before, and who’s sleeping? The wolves, and vampires? Green eyed vampire? Do you mean Ville, the one they had us capture? Dani Filth masking as a wolf? Whatever you do Varis, do not let anyone else know about this! It will only cause more problems!” I state calmly, my mind racing as I try to grasp all this new information. I need to talk to Ville as soon as I get the chance, I need to know what he knows about this! “Fly Varis, let your brothers and sisters know to keep quiet about this, and keep your eyes open for me my friend!” I smile at the bird, lifting my arm in a signal for him to take off again. No one knows about my connection with the black birds, they thought I was robbed of my ability as a seer after Morningstar fell, but they forgot my punishment as my wings turned grey. Lucky me, I guess! Now, how will I get the chance to see Ville again? I can’t risk getting caught in his cell, but if we talk through the walls, the guard is sure to hear us! I need to figure out a way, he needs to know!
- 28
- 29
- 30
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Unholy confessions of a vampire heart