The Hunt

Draig floated above the Township his eyes cold as he looked down but inside he felt pain.

"What is family" asked Draig seemingly to no one but he received an answer.

"Family is what your leaving behind" stated Gregory his breath releasing corpse poison.

"Family is what left me behind" stated Draig with an empty laugh.

"You know, I want to like you. Your a spitting image of Zarra, but your carry the attitude of your mother." started Gregory but he was cut off by Draig.

"Your not going to rope me in with another sob speech corpse, I opened my heart and it came back to bite me. The one who calls himself my father has made his view very clear. To him and the rest of you, I am nothing but a disgusting Vampire. That is why I was abandoned, that is why I was caged, and that is why at every turning point I find you humans suppressing my growth" stated Draig his voice carrying no form of his usual cockiness or pride.

"Enough" roared Gregory fed up.