"How did you do it?" The brown curly haired asked as he stared at her as she ate another batch of mini beef Wellington.
"Whoever made this a thing is a pure genius, they even had garlic in the mushroom mix."
"Jenna please." His tone soft.
"It was nothing Hector, everyone at some point slip up so there would always be possibilities of getting caught. I mean why would you route a biochemical weapon through a terrorist, has everyone gone mad?"
"A terrorist?
"Magnus errand boy
"Any idea where it is?" Jenna shrugged and bit into another mini wellington.
"Few guesses on who the buyers are
"Buyers? Don't you want to get it from them
"I don't care what kind of biochemical weapon, I want to know who wants it and how much they are offering for it. It's just one batch and it one person buys it the rest would want to invest in the next batch.
"You're not after the money.
"No, Vlad's wealth is now mine and I'm a content person. Vlad has a great circle of friends and they are not aware of this." She pointed at herself.
"To them, he's just sulking because they refuse to include him in their plans of world domination whatever."
"How do you know this?
"I just do." She shrugged. Hector watched her intently, she was relaxed. Too relaxed for someone who died few months ago. She wasn't the girl that squirmed on the metal table drained of hope as days passed.
Her eyes were empty, yet she lived. With a beating heart. It was unlike the rest of Vlad children this one was different.
Jenna got the bite, the gift but for a different purpose. Maybe a purpose was something that makes one.
"So you're like the upgrade or something, newborns don't daywalk like the old ones.
"I'm still getting a hang of it, for starters I can hear the wheels turning and that little head of yours.
"You can here my thoughts?"
"No, not really. Just fragments of what may be your thoughts. Like what you want to say in the next second."
It seems useless, but for some reason Hector suspects there was more to it than she let's on
"Maybe." She smiled.
***
"Let's kill her." The woman said as venom dropped from each word.
"We can't. Nothing we've done so far is working. We've tried a subtle amount of ways human or a vampire could die, have you seen how much garlic butter she has on toast?
"We could try something else, like a fucking direct approach."
"You're welcome to try but I wouldn't put my neck out like that, You saw how Victor died right. I hate to admit but she's stronger than Vlad
"Fuck!!, so we just stay here and each as she takes everything we've built for centuries
"Not exactly, I have an idea but I feel it's borderline.
"What is it? Tell me" she asked, at this point she was desperate, there was nothing more she wants that to see Jenna stop existing.
"We could get a witch's help" the room went silent at this, it was a solution that held more than 80% of suacces if done right.
Witches are known to have a knack of knowing every creatures weakness or better how to kill them, Vampire detest them so much that there was a war between them during the great plague.
They were few in existence, New Orleans is known to house a coven with an elder within.
"Let's do it.
"This is big, there's a huge chance this won't go our way
"Let's come up with plan B on our way to get a witch
***
"What's your type?" She said after staring at the woman who sat opposite.
"I don't have a type." She said.
"So you're one of them.
"One of them?"
"You're not a stud and you're not precisely straight. Kind of the versatile people out there.
"Oh, but I like men.
"Are you seeing someone
"I'm seeing everyone.
"So you like everything.
"I can be picky.
"Let me guess, you don't like plain stuffs.
"Have you been stalking me?"
"Maybe, maybe not. You like mixed stuff, black and white, waisans, caramel toppings.
"I could have my chocolate plain.
"But you enjoy chocolate yogurt as much as I do and also a side of banana yogurt .
"Like I said, I'm picky. But I have a weakness for sweet things.
"So you're not for both, but would you like a taste anytime soon?"
"Not really, my diet is strict. "
I already like you
"I have a sweet tooth, so yeah I would take tasting test first."
"Right now?
"If Tyson is up for it." This rely made her stiffen. How did she know Tyson
"I'm better than Tyson, we have a common ground on sweet things.
"I feel Tyson has good tongue game, it's not much of a taboo to keep the bloodline of witches pure."
"You have his powers too, they said you may be different. Maybe just brute force like new Borns.
"Please I'm nothing like Vlad or the little shits that hired you, I have ambitions, some of them are inspired by Vlad himself. What did they promise you that made you move on from what they did to your people .
"That was years ago, and they made me an offer... Are you going to offer me something more?
"You can't fool me that easily, you want vamps dead you want me dead it's part of a bigger plan. Somehow you think Vlad isn't dead. True, if he's dead it's quite a blow to this region of vampire coven.
"You know this much and yet one of us isn't dead
"You want to know if Vlad is dead before you hung down his fledglings including me. You fear if you kill one fledging You would invoke the wrath of Vlad wherever he is.
"Since we have this mutual attraction, tell me where he is then we can have threesome with Tyson.
"That's one spicy offer, but I don't like to share. It's all or nothing."