‘Where the fuck?’

Slowly, I opened my eyes, looking at the people that now filled the small room I was in…then I realized the room was moving. My black eyes moved to a window and I realized I wasn’t in a room, I was stuck on the underground.

‘How did I get here?’

~Flashback~

“Let’s go explore the city! We haven’t been here in years!”

“Micah…”

My sister looked at me, her eyes filled with sadness and she had that pout, "Please brother? I want to get something for Michael.”

“I still need to feed.”

“You haven’t fed since the day we left for Paris. You’ll be fine.”

~Sudden end~

That’s right…I haven’t fed in 4 days. The train came to a stop and I watched very few people leave and more pile on, my mouth watering with the smell. My eyes looked at the sign for the stop and I knew I had a good hour before the next stop.
A look at my phone told me this was the end of morning rush so no one would be at the next stop. The trains always refused people after morning rush to make sure they were clean.

There were 4 small cameras in the car plus two that had a clear shot into each end of the car from the cars in front and behind. Was it worth getting…that’s right…Sister and I had lain low for too long and the Underworld slowly got back to normal. Lunch time.

I stood and made my way to the car entrance, quickly and silently locking the door before moving to each end of the car, locking those doors but leaving the door that faced the tracks unlocked. I needed to get out somehow.

“DEMON!”

Ah…screams, was such a wonderful thing. People started screaming, trying to open the doors that I had jammed and locked. I dropped the body of the young boy to the ground, his mother trying to avenge her son’s death when I snapped her head back, ripping into her throat and making one bloody mess.

“The longer you panic, the better your blood tastes.”

I made my way towards a man who looked, oddly enough, like the man I was facing tonight once I got back to the States, “You, you’re last.”

I smirked and snapped the neck of the man who tried to stab me in the back. It was then that I saw my escape door open and a woman jumped, her body getting smashed almost instantly by the speeding train and the narrow wall.

“Such a pity but now you all know. Either way, you’re all going to die.”

More screams and I shut the door, turning back to the car full of people and attacking, ripping throats out and making more of a show than a feeding. Don’t get me wrong, I ingested my fair share but the rest was just eliminating people so only cameras could tell the horror. I stopped, my eyes locking on the dead woman’s in front of me when I realize…my sister and I had never been seen before by a camera and its how we gained our reputation. We were all seen by witnesses and the story of Vampires never stood up in court. I stood, blood dripping from my lips as I looked up at one of the cameras, thinking.

Wait…I had some of Nova’s powers…that was my only solution. I touched the top
of the car, watching the lights flicker and the cameras whirled as the sudden onslaught of electricity cleared their memories. I’ll make sure to bring them back before I head to the airport.

“Where was I? Oh yes…”

Black eyes turned towards the small group of survivors in the car and I walked towards them, my footsteps splashing softly in the lake of blood.

“Stay back!”

I couldn’t help but laugh, “How about…no.”

Lunging, I tore into their flesh, drinking blood and watching the look of fear, panic and disbelief flash over the only survivor, the Ken Kennedy look a like. I walked over to the man, blood dripping down my body and laughing as he tried to hide in the corner.

“Pathetic. All you humans are the same but you…you’re the lucky one who gets to try and tell the world that the Demon is back and that you are innocent.”

I grabbed his collar, throwing him into the mess of human remains and covering him with their blood.

“There isn’t a judge in the world that would believe the only survivor of a massacre, who was covered in blood and sitting in the center of it that it was the living dead. Enjoy hell.”

I smiled and slid out of unlocked door and climbing onto the roof, sending enough power to turn on the cameras and change a few details. That man may have 15 witnesses stating he didn’t do it but I knew the judge who would jump on the case like children in a candy shop. Once the train stopped and people tore out of the cars next to the blood filled one, screaming of death and Vampires, I tore off into the tunnel, stopping once I saw Micah sitting on a bench, covered in blood herself.

My eyes scanned the landing and I laughed, “Hungry much?”

She shrugged, “I heard the screams and got jealous, decided to one up you. Let’s go before Auntie gets here.”

She stood and I followed her out of the station, both acting as if we were the last two to survive.