Chapter 19

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(POV: Sloane)

I'd stripped the baggy clothing I had thrown on before passing out previously, onto the floor as I made my way to the large pool in the confines of the room. It was more like an enlarged kid's soccor field than a bathroom but since there were an excessive amount of Vampire's, I could understand why the size.

All of my 25 years of life, I've never actually taken a Restorative bath. Considering that the only beings who take one are Vampires it's understandable why there aren't Restorative baths anywhere aside from in the Compound. I'm sure the Supernatural Black Market has their own but I wouldn't go out of my way to find out.

Restorative baths weren't just made of blood nor from just Human blood. Blood Bone Relics carved in runes made from a Necromancer were embedded into the walls of the tub. Which meant as soon as you stepped in, wounds would begin appearing on your body wherever they touched. That was the point. The Blood Bone Relics had a type of Necromantic magic embed in them to harm then restore the body of any undead creature.

I've never been completely sure if this kind of bath would actually work on me since I was only half Vampire and clearly alive. Then again, I've heard these baths work even for born Vampires. Though to be honest, most born Vampires were born from a Vampire Female where as my brother and I were born from a Mage Female.

When you think about it, our case was extremely rare. To the point that were actually oddities and unknown where our powers are concerned. A born Vampire was first created when a female Vampire without her soul was used as a sex slave for human lands. During that time it wasn't very odd for a woman to be used as a bargaining tool. What was odd though was that the man didn't mind the nearly mentally retarded woman he decided to repeatedly have sex with.

During the first couple of years someone is turned into a Vampire, the blood doesn't yet stagnate and create the venom the older ones have. Which means the organs are still properly working. During that time, it was realized that female Vampires could create children if impregnated within the 2 year time frame. When the Vampires realized that some humans were using this to create creatures to hunt them, they began to be cautious in the creation of female vampires.

As for my brother and I, we were a true oddity. Although the male body is the same with the women, in that the functioning of the organs and reproductive equipment still worked, but a male is a lot more difficult to .. for lack of a better term 'rape'.

In our case, my mother and father were actually husband and wife when my father was attacked by a vampire. He'd killed the Vampire but unfortunately was still turning when my mother found him. In order to keep his soul stuck into his body she gave up half her life essence to lock it inside. Life essence is a key part in every Supernatural creature's body; the very thing from keeping us so young and healthy.

With this though, she was able to keep him inside of his newly made Vampire body. The rest is history as they say. Don't really want to think about my parents doing the tango.

My body submerged into the blood that turned as if angry spirits were spitting at me to not dare dip myself in.

"Ah, I'll definitely get in here regardless. Even though I don't see your ass doesn't mean I can't feel you. You some kind of pervert?"

Once I'd settled down, not even flinching when the bones stabbed into my body aside from the very sensitive places, a tiny red head popped out of the blood across from me. Had I not been expecting some kind of thing to pop out, I'd have kicked out. Regardless though. I wasn't expecting a blood demon to have taken up residence in here. Did Restorative Baths come with a Blood Demon?

The little creature glared at me. I glared back. A stalemate. Well, since I was the injured one I wasn't going to break this glare party.

"Mutt," it spit out.

"Period Gunk," I responded as I looked at my blood stained fingernails. Completely ignoring his sputtering.

"Whore, dare to be disrespectful to this god?!"

My eyes glanced at the little chit. Scorn was very evident on my face. "God of what? Lack of tampons?"

At the mention of a female hygeine product the little thing went bat shit crazy. Before that though, this bath was working wonders on me. It felt like my body had just been reknit back together into a better version of myself. Oh yes, let's get back to the little red flying squirrel demon thing. A tidal wave from the Restorative bath was flying behind him.

Unfortunately that meant splatters of blood were flung over the entire room. What was once a very immaculate light blue with threads of purple interior, had now turned into an asura's home.

"Really now. Are you quite done," I quierrried as I eased my way out of the Restorative bath that had now been diminished to barely my lap. Kind of useless at this point to stay in there.

A very angry red demon thing came flying at me while snarling. I'd been expecting him to throw something at me but not for it to be his tiny little body. He was about the size of my forearm and looked like a mini version of the Human's version of satan. Little hairy legs with hooves and a hairless chest, topping off with small black horns and beady black eyes. Super cute in this mini version, aside for the snarl and the whole jumping at me shit.

Oh did I mention that I was not to keen on his little man stick heading towards me either. When he was close enough I could've opted to smack his dumbass out of the air, I sidestepped. Which meant he flew right into the wall behind me. It was very dramatic when he slowly slid down to the floor.

I gave a melodramatic sigh before grabbing the thing by it's neck, wrapping a blue towel around my body and heading towards Dimitri's room. I'd just follow smell to find them since I don't recall where the hell it was. By instinct I could feel that it was nearly the time of day when the sun was at it's highest. Wonder if Dimitri is still awake.

"Filthy beasty. Get your slutty hands off this master's body. Trying to take advantage with your giant body to rape me?! Dream on," the snarling was kind of amusing. Didn't this guy say he was a God?

Pfft. I tried really hard to not laugh and in doing so bumped into a marble statue. Oh. Glancing up I realized it wasn't a marble statue but could've been the twin of Dimitri.. if by twin I meant polar opposite twin. This guy was dangerous but didn't cover it with Dimitri's lazy attitude. It was very plain to see. His skin was a rich brown that seemed to glitter, reminding me of the night life when fireflies twinkle. Hair that reached his waist in tightly done braids, interlaced with a weird opal of sorts practically begged to be pulled.

Mm, yes that face, even though he looks like he's going to kill me, really kissable.

"Whore!"

Ah yes, this little thing. I flung it around a bit and the man watched my actions.

Cough. "Excuse me," I tried to walk past him but he gripped my arm. Not overly tight but enough to let me know he wasn't going to release me. Both of my hands were temporarily busy so I gave.

"Yes?"

"What are you doing here, hybrid?"

His eyes flashed with a dangerous glint. Hmm, I wonder who this guy is. My head canted to the side before giving a response. "Dimitri brought me here. If you'll excuse me, I need to get back to the room."

He'd flung my arm away and gave me a face full of disgust. Well that's not nice no matter how plump those puckered lips are. Whatever. I could feel that he was a vampire and one almost as strong as Dimitri so I wasn't going to try to strong arm the guy.

As I walked away I could feel his heated? gaze on me. Or was that anger? Murderous thoughts?

"Slutty dirty douche girl with pancake tits!"

"Oh shut up, aunt flo." I don't have pancake tits.

A/N: Hmm, maybe my steady flow of word numbers for each chapter is about 1500 for each. I've realized most of the time it will end about 1400. o.O 

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