[C] The other Rozen

Gerhard smiled deviously and offered his arm to escort her in a gentlemanly fashion.

"Of course mamsell." He said, sending a little glare at Aeker as they walked past him.

With Alexis by his side, this could be more entertaining.

Alexis grinned and took his arm, nuzzling in against his side and they ventured outside.

She was looking forward to having some fun with her new fledgling, they seemed to share similar interests.

"What type of boy do you feel like tonight?"

She asked, looking up at him as if she had simply asked what type of food he wanted.

The two looked like an adorable couple as they walked down the cold streets.

What a sweet facade blanketing a pair of sociopathic degenerates.

"Young, fighting with the allied forces.... preferably not a local." He said softly.

He was hungry and needy and was hoping that by this hour he'd all ready be satisfied. It was almost morning and they'd have to move fast.

"I wonder if I can find a Frenchman."

She mused, she felt like French for dinner, plus they made fun lover's.

Alexis was still deciding if she wanted them for her bed or not.

Perhaps she would enchant them and lure them back home, if they were good looking that was.

Gerhard smiled charmingly.

"French sounds delicious" He purred.

"Perhaps we can find a pair of them and play with their minds a bit first? Make them think that the most obedient will live or something like that."

The man chuckled at the morbid thought of torturing two French Soldiers.

"That does sound like fun.
Plus I am so sick of German."

She had been eating far too many of them recently and wanting something a little more foreign.

War always brought a whole batch of different people to her doorstep.

Private Porcher, a handsome young man at the age of 27, was laying in a ditch.  He was sleeping there, away from his base.  He had gotten close, but passed from intoxication.  

He had had a swell night full of German liquor and women, going against orders and sneaking out with some of his friends to partake in such an evening.  With his chiseled features and vibrant green eyes, the women had fawned over him.  

It would definitely be a night to remember.  

But since he had gotten so plastered, he'd wondered away from the group and ended up in a ditch.  

Now that it was almost morning, the hangover was kicking in with his sobriety.


(this is private porcher's look-a-like in my head canon)

"I can smell a human."

Alexis almost sung, she was always happy to find something to hunt.

"We have to be quick, otherwise we will be eaten by the sun."

She muttered, her grip on Holl tightening a little, she had only just made him so she didn't plan on losing him any time soon.

Though she would be the one who burned more quickly.

"We are near a French camp, I believe." He said to his sire, though he was sure she all ready knew that. Anything he knew, she knew. She was the older, more experienced one after all.

"You go and fetch that one, I'll find another of my own." He said slyly, hoping he'd find a blond to play with.

Blonds were always more fun.

Didier leant against a fallen tree, just a few minutes talk from the camp that he'd suffered through for far too long.

He needed to get away when he could; take a walk alone, use up some of his meagre C-rations.

That was what he was doing now, leant against the tree a fair distance into the forest, with a cigarette between his parted lips.

He exhaled a thick cloud of smoke and relaxed somewhat, slumping almost bonelessly against the trunk.

Being alone for once was nice.

The German man crept up on Didier without a sound.  He stared at the man for a moment.  He had that sort of worn down melancholy that so many young men in the war did.  He wondered how old Didier was, he couldn't be a day older than thirty, that was for sure.  

Drawing out his gun he swiftly hit Didier over the head.  Hard enough to stun the man, but not hard enough to knock him out.  Due to the sun not yet having risen, it was still so dark that the poor Frenchman wouldn't be able to see his swift attacker.  

Gerhard pinned the man to the ground and quickly shoved a cloth in his mouth so he couldn't call for help.  Now with the man gagged, he whispered lowly, "Cooperate and I will spare you some pain, understood?"

Didier gave a shocked grunt when he was hit over the back of the head. Pain bloomed as he pitched forwards.

He didn't even get to push himself up when he was being pinned down and gagged.

His hazel eyes were wide as they gazed up at the man pinning him down. His eyes narrowed a little as he thrashed uselessly.

Didier wasn't going to go down without a fight.

Perfect! Gerhard had been hoping for a fighter.

Cruelly, he turned the Frenchman onto his back and then rammed his knee into the soldiers testicles, and hard.

He placed a hand on the man's mouth, his fingers digging into the hollow's of his cheeks. The nazi did this to keep his face still, he wanted to look into it and see the pain he'd caused.

He then did it again, swiftly ramming his knee into Didier's groin.

"Tsk tsk, what did I tell you? Must you make me prove my point?" He said in a dark, delighted whisper.

Di cried out around the gag, his head throwing back in pain, only to be caught and held still so Ger could watch his face twist in pain.

His body jerked violently when he was kicked again, once again yelling out around the gag.

He threw out a muffled insult, one arm coming up to try and punch Ger in the jaw.

With his vampire instincts, Gerhard was able to easily dodge the punch. He made quick work of retrieving some cuffs from his pocket and latching them onto the soldiers wrists.

Sure that Di wouldn't be able to walk, he then grabbed the man by the hair and started to drag him back to Alexis. They had to hurry and find somewhere sheltered from the sun, this was going to be a close call. All ready the sky was a light blue.

By the time Gerhard came back Alexis had already tied up her victim.

Not that it was hard, he was fairly out of it.

The small Vampire perched herself in the human's lap and was snuggled up against him.

Di cried out as he was dragged by his hair.

His body writhed as he tried hard to free himself from the Vampire's grasp. He was going to fight until he couldn't any more.

And when he got back to the camp, he wasn't going to leave alone again,

Private Porcher groaned slightly as he woke up. Even as Alexis had tied him he hadn't stirred. But now as he was coming to, he was at first surprised to see an adorable woman on his lap.

"Where am I?" He asked, trying to bring his hand up to rub his head. When he found he couldn't move his arms, his brow furrowed.

"What the hell?" He asked, tugging at his wrists.

"Mynatt? What's going on?" He asked, seeing his fellow comrade.

[[Italics are in French]]

Alexis only giggled as the man woke and started to struggle, a little to late for that.

"Gerhard."

She muttered in German, looking up at him, her head tilting slightly as her gaze flicked up to the sky for a moment.

"We have to find somewhere for the day."

It would take too long to get back to their other house, plus Aeker would spoil their fun.

The Frenchman struggled in his bonds.

He struggled more when he heard the groggy voice of someone else from his camp, trying to look around and push the gag out of his mouth so he could speak.

He struggled as much as he could.

Gerhard nodded and followed Alexis as they found a little home on the outskirts of town. It was the perfect location, no one would be able to hear screams coming from inside.

Upon entering the house, the vampire couple and their prey found the house was still very much inhabited by a small family.

A woman, all alone, and two teenage children.

Dropping Di down, Gerhard made his way to kill them in their sleep. Private Porche began to yell to try and warn the family.

The mother woke up to find Gerhard all ready upon her. She screamed in terror as he sunk his teeth into her neck and drained the life from her.

The teenagers ran to try and help her, but at the sight the younger one began to try and run away, crying out for help.

The older teenager grabbed his mothers jewelry box and smashed it violently over Gerhard's head. Had the man not been a vampire, he'd be out cold.

Instead he turned around with a wicked smile and slashed the boy's throat with his nails.

The teenager fell to his knee's, choking and gasping as he tried to hold his throat and stop the bleeding.

Alexis gave a giggle as the small boy tried to run past her, she couldn't let him go, he would bring others here while they were sleeping off their fun.

She ended him quickly.

Afterward she returned to their two bound men, once again perching herself in one of their laps, making herself comfortable.

"Gerhard, be a dear and light the fireplace."

The smell of smoke outside would mask the blood they would spill.

Di struggled and cried out around the gag as he watched the sight of the family being murdered in front of him.

It wasn't the murder that scared him. It was the way they murdered. With their hands. With such incredible inhuman strength.

He flinched and tried to shuffle away as the tiny woman perched herself in his lap.

The man mumbled around his gag.

Gerhard did as his sire asked, lighting a nice cozy little fire. The two teenagers must have spent yesterday chopping up wood, there was plenty of it. Too bad they wouldn't get to enjoy their labors now.

The older teenager's eyes hollowed out as the life finally faded from him.

Gerhard turned around, his brow raising.

"Isn't that one pretty?" He asked in German, a smile coming to his face as he licked the blood from his fingers.

"Your's isn't too bad looking either." He said in a snobbish tone.

Porcher stared ahead in shock. He'd seen some horrible things in this war, but never anything like that. Was this a nightmare?

A sweat broke out around his forehead. He didn't understand what the man had just said. He only knew basic basic German.

"They are both quite handsome, I bet they have lovers back home waiting for them, such a shame."

She knew well enough the type of man Gerhard preferred, he was an elitist, on those pure in his eyes were acceptable.

Lex gave a soft giggle as she got to her feet, slowly taking over her coat, she always kept it clean to hide what was below.

Underneath she wore a simple dress what once would have been white, now it was stained varying tones of red.