the struggle; vampires and humans.

late morning, noon, chelsee and damien are talking, francis is giving out orders, not paying attention to them. and lukas, another vampire, is standing next to francis, blood thirsty.

damien-i guess he doesnt think we are strong enough to take him out.

chelsee-yeah, its wierd, ive got alot of muscle for someone my size.

damien-youve got that right.

francis-hey! damien, chelsee, pay attention, im not afraid to kill you two.

damien-hah, like he'd even try.

lukas-they keep talking, francis.

francis-damien, chelsee, come.

-they obey, and lukas has his eyes wide on chelsee, trying to control himself-

chelsee-do you think you can get him to stop stairing at me? its wierd.

lukas-im sorry miss.

francis-dont be, shes a slave.

damien-hey! dont you dare talk about her like that!

francis-try me.

-they fight, chelsee cowers, and lukas rushes to her side-

chelsee-cant you make them stop?

lukas-no, alas, i am just like another slave to francis.

chelsee-but your worth more than that, you should join us if you hate him.

lukas-really? wouldnt that be like mutiny? i never really thought about it.

chelsee-i think he would be delighted.

lukas-alright, i trust you.

-damien and francis stop fighting, francis is on the ground-

damien-told you, im not afraid.

francis-i dont understand! how did you beat me?

lukas-because hes stronger, faster, and he has courage.

francis-excuse me?

lukas-you heard me. im now on thier side.

chelsee-see, hes already gonna start begging for you back.

-blackout.-