***9:58PM***
"Don't you think, this Demolisher stuff is taking a toll on him," Watson who was sitting on a chair close to a table and was reading a book said to his roommate; Alex.
Alex, who was on his bed and was looking at the ceiling, replied. "Maybe or maybe not. He enjoys that role by the way. He is like a ninja at night..."
THUD!
Miller entered the room in a lightning speed. He had put all his stats into speed and he was like a blur when he entered the hostel.
As Miller entered the room he instantly fell to the floor. His 'Demolisher suit' was still on him and it had so many torn parts and not only that, blood could be seen all over his face like he had been in a strong battle.
Miller's wrist looked twisted, but it was gradually healing so that was nothing to worry about.
Watson ran and locked the door behind them. Alex who had been on his bed the whole time came onto the floor in an instant.
"Miller are you okay?" Watson asked as he knelt down to Miller's level.
Miller was lying on the floor like a dead man and the only thing that made him look alive was his eyes that were open and the breath he would take in.
From the way he was breathing, it was clear that he had a heavy chest.
"Miller what's wrong?" Alex asked, also worried.
Miller eyes were looking at the ceiling and it refused to blink. At this weak state, his body started to even feel a bit scared as he thought of the person who had done this to him.
"A Dhampir...." Miller said, but quickly felt a bit of pain in his ribs area. "Aargh!" He screamed.
"Are you alright?" Alex asked as he placed his hand on Miller's chest trying to feel what the boy was feeling. He wasn't a doctor, but from the touch, he could feel some parts of Miller's bone broken so that wasn't a problem as it was already healing.
"You need to get some rest. Based on how weak you are. I am guessing your Health Points is very low." Watson suggested. Miller nodded as a response.
"No wonder it takes more time to heal than usual." Alex said as he removed his hand from Miller's body. "I wish I had a healing ability, I would have helped you."
Miller raised his head a bit to look at Alex. Miller was no longer looking at the ceiling and he wanted to pass this message to Alex. "Something is coming. A Dhampir did this to me and he informed me not get involved with any war that involves the Vampires. The Dhampir said it was for my own safety..." Miller bit his lips after these words as he felt a slight pain in his chest again.
"Is it Cathe..." Watson wasn't able to complete his sentence.
"No, it's not Catherine." Miller interrupted his speech. This time he was looking at the ceiling as he once did. It is due to the fact that his body is in pain and severely weak. "The Dhampir was a male, although I couldn't figure out who he was. One thing i remembered clearly was that he had a twisted crown..."
"Wait." Alex said interrupting him. "The twisted crown was on his chest and it had the colour of red. The Dhampir had two long swords and was very skilled with it."
Miller nodded indicating a yes. In an instant, Alex stood up a bit shaky because of fear.
"What's.... Wr...ong?" Miller asked because this time his body was getting weaker and he needs to shut down, in other words he needs sleep to recover fully.
[HP: -2]
[HP: 10/100]
They appeared in red colour at Miller's retinas.
"That particular Dhampir had attacked Arthur and his roommate before. He was very skilled and he sent them a message. That the Dhampirs are coming. Which meant he is not the only Dhampir out there." Alex said facing the window at his left side. "He also told you not to interfere with any war involving Vampires for your safety. It seems like there is a Dhmapir or a collection of Dhampirs in this school that wants to kill us... Vampires."
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At the same time Nate, Matthews, Laura, Adams and Olivia were in a room with a certain Individual.
The room was dark and looked exactly like an interrogation room. Adams was the one sitting on a chair and his hands were on top a brownish table. The others were standing like guards behind Adams and were standing quietly.
Adams held a pen in his right hand and with his left was a piece of paper. Adam was facing a first year Student. The first year student had a blonde hair, with nice looking shoulders and chest. This particular boy was a bit shaking. It wasn't because of Brandon or these Mutants in front of him. He was scared of the Demolisher.
"So you are telling me everything you are saying is correct?" Adams asked to clearify as he was also done jotting down the Important details of the events.
"Yes Sir." Jason said a bit still shaking. "Don't tell anyone, Please do it secretly, Brandon doesn't want anyone to know that the Demolisher has power. If they know. It would make others fear him less. I am telling you this because i am scared for my life."
"Don't be. We are here for you. Trust me we wouldn't even tell the other Mutants." Adams said trying to give the boy hope.
"You still don't understand his powers. That Shadow..." Jason said bitting his lips this time in an effort to make himself stop shaking, but it didn't walk.
"Enough With That Shadow Already!" Nate who had the big forearms like a person's thigh hit the table aggressively causing it to shake.
This sent fear to Jason.
"Would you mind your manners." Adams said in a soft but cold demeanor.
"I am sorry. Sir." Nate said to Adams as he bent his head low as a sign of respect.
Adams then turned and looked at Jason and said. "Don't worry, that Shadow Power or any other Power. The Demolisher has is too weak compared to the ones we possess. We are stronger than most Mutants you know."
"We want you to be our middle man, any new news you hear about the Demolisher please inform us." Adams said to Jason and with that, Jason left.
Adams then stood on his seat and looked at the others and said. "Do you think we should tell Eric that there is an Illegal in this School. If he would like him to join his group. It would help fasten the plan."
"You mean the Pembertons Plan?" Olivia said smiling.
"Yes, Mutants will one day take control of the Earth's Government." Adams replied smiling. "I would make sure I kill Blythe Pemberton that day with my bare hands."
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AUTHOR'S NOTE: BLYTHE PEMBERTON IS THE PRESIDENT OF THE WORLD, AND EMILY'S UNCLE. ERIC IS THESAME PERSON MILLER MEET WHEN THEY ARRIVED ON EARTH FROM CITARADA.
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