15th of November 1925, 5:28 p.m., Clarabel St., Chelsea, United Kingdom
"Oh god...Oh god...!!" Rupert exclaimed as he was panicking while looking at the headless body of Cameron, which was lying there in a pool of blood. Albert bent down to check the headless body before he gently grabbed her wrist and noticed something. "Rupert.." Albert called Rupert was panicking as he ran his hand through his hair. "What are we gonna do?? I shouldn't have recommended that damn idea..." Rupert muttered as he was panicking before Albert looked at him. "Rupert" Albert called again as he stood up. "You shouldn't have listened to me, Albert!" Rupert continued before Albert grabbed his friend's shoulders. "Rupert!!! Cameron isn't dead!!" Albert yelled as Rupert looked at Albert as if he were on something. "What do you mean she isn't dead?!" He yelled as he pointed at the dead body underneath them.
"Explain to me how she isn't dead?!" Rupert yelled as Albert sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose before he glared at him. "You bloody idiot!! She isn't actually dead, she moved her consciousness from her brain to her body!!" Albert exclaimed as he glared at Rupert. "How the fuck would she do th-" Rupert paused as suddenly a hand grabbed onto his calf, which made Rupert scream as he pushed the hand away from him. He tripped. "What the fuck..!!!" Rupert yelled as he was looking at the headless body that sat up Rupert got his cross out as he started praying in Spanish quietly. Meanwhile, Albert sighed as he grabbed the headless body's arm, helping it stand up.
"See what I meant by she isn't dead." Albert looked at Rupert, who was scared. Rupert stood up calmly, confused. Albert wanted Rupert to recall something, but the scared Puerto Rican man couldn't really recall it. Albert didn't get mad and calmed down. "Don't you remember she's immortal?" Albert said calmly as he was standing there helping the headless body not to hurt itself. Rupert thought for a moment before he remembered. "OH!! She's a vampire!! I completely forgot!!" Rupert recalled as he stood there, looking at them.
Albert sighed calmly. "I thought so…Anyway, we need to find her head before doing anything.." Albert stated calmly before he turned to look at the headless body that was facing a direction. "Cameron..?" Albert murmured, then suddenly the headless body started running while holding Albert's hand, dragging the poor Irish man with her as Rupert ran after them. "Oy!! Don't leave me alone!!!" Rupert called as he ran after them. The headless body was looking for the head while having both men behind it.
As the two men and the headless body were looking for the head in this maze of a building, the monster that had the head of Cameron found its way from the maze and approached a group of people in black cloaks. The monster spat out the head of the woman onto the floor. "Good job, Rusthand.." The man crouched down and picked up the head. "Poor, Detective Starling…" The man started as he gently caressed her cheek with his gloved hand, and he stood quietly just looking at her. "Didn't have the chance to catch me.." The man smiled wickedly as he was standing there looking at the head before he looked over his shoulder to look at the other two people who were with him. "Where are the other detectives and the body..?" The man asked quietly before they could speak. Another member quickly walked in, panting. "The body…It's alive!! We found the body and two detectives…that bloody is alive!!!" The younger man exclaimed while standing there. All of the people who were in the room were surprised. "That's impossible!! The genuinely impossible!!" The older woman in a cloak yelled in surprise. "She's a British vampire; these creatures die from a strike to the head…" The other man added, before the man who was holding the head remembered something. "She's not a pure-blooded British vampire…she's a Japanese vampire..." The man whispered as he stood there, looking at them. "What should we do, Abbé..??" The other man asked before Abbé thought quietly. "Look for the body and two detectives..and get them to me.." Abbé ordered before both the man and woman nodded before they walked away, leaving Abbé alone with the head.
Abbé's gaze fell back to the head. "You look just like her…" He whispered as he caressed her cheek gently with his gloved hand; his voice was laced with guilt and slight sadness. He stood there quietly before suddenly her eyes opened widely, she looked around, but could not talk. Abbé smirked when he saw her eyes open. "My my, Detective..look at you so helpless..and useless…only a head with a body.." Abbé stated as he was holding her head before he got it up to her ear and whispered. "I'll make sure to send your body cut up the same way these Asteraothes did to you eighteen years ago..." He smirked before he got some sort of powder from his pocket, before he blew it at her face, and she passed out.
As the ripper's minions went to look for the headless body, Albert and Rupert, who were running with the headless body that were looking for its head. They suddenly heard a loud screech. The monster suddenly appeared from the corner as two of the ripper's minions appeared in thin air. "Rusthand…Kill them and get the headless body!!" The lady pointed towards the men and the woman's headless body. They tensed up. "Rupert, when I say run…Run…" Albert whispered before he pulled Cameron's headless body close to him. Then suddenly, the monster screeched loudly, and Albert picked up Cameron's headless body on his shoulder. "Run, Rupert!!!!" Albert yelled as both men started running in the opposite direction from where the monster was running after them.
15th of November 1925, 6:02 p.m., Clarabel St., Chelsea, United Kingdom.
The whole police team were waiting for the three detectives who were inside. There were lots of police officers, and in case of any injuries, there was an ambulance with nurses and doctors waiting outside.
A black Citroën Traction Avant car pulled up near the scene, and both Salman and Colton v. Starling got out of the car. Some police officers stopped them before they got their ministry IDs out and then let them in. They quickly walked towards Detective Leon Silvergazer, who was giving instructions to the officers and other detectives. "Detective Leon Silvergazer," Cold called as both Salman and Colton showed their IDs, Leon turned to look at them. "Yer must be directors Salman and Colton v. Starling," the detective asked as he was standing there. "Are there any updates?" Colton asked calmly before Leon ran his hand through his hair. "Sadly, no, they entered at 4:14, and we lost any connections by 5:28", Leon stated as he was standing there looking at both men.
The twins looked at each other before they looked back at Leon. "Well then…Both Colton and I will enter the place," Salman started, then Colton added. "We'll need five officers to come after us." They both looked at Leon, who nodded and followed their orders before they waited to enter the building.
As a rescue team was being sent. Both Albert, who was carrying Cameron's headless body on his shoulder, and Rupert were running away from the monster that was after them. They took sharp turns and into through rooms as they were going in a loop at this point, but Cameron's headless body sensed its head as it started directing Albert on where to run by pointing, and he said the direction out loud.
While they were getting close towards the head, Abbé was gathering some things while having Cameron's head on the table; he wasn't paying attention to the head on the table while he was looking for something. "Where is that bloody thing…" Abbé cursed under his breath before he heard a voice behind him. "Looking for this, Abbé.." The voice started. He turned around to find that Cameron had fully regenerated her body and she was wearing a regal and ethereal full-length gown in white and gold, featuring a striking gold corset, flowing wide sleeves with gold lining, and delicate chain embellishments. It exudes an elegant, fantasy-inspired aesthetic with intricate details and a luxurious feel, giving her an angelic look like Ciro. She sat on top of the table while she was holding a letter.
"Well, Well…You seemed you got your body again…" Abbé whispered and smirked before he pulled out his wand. Cameron got off the table and summoned her wand as both of them were circling for a bit before he started with an attack.
"It was like a warzone inside that building"
"How so??"
"So many spells being cast…while we were running with her headless body until they showed up"
"Petrifarmus Thundortis!!!" Two men cast the spell at the monster chasing Albert, Cameron's headless body and Rupert. Two lightning bolts intertwined and struck the beast, making it vanish. The ripper's minions, who were present, consisted of four individuals; four of them fled while the other two were captured and arrested by the police.
"What about him?? What did he do??"
"She injured him, but he managed to flee…then, when we found her, Ciro was holding Cameron's unconscious head and gave it to me."
.
.
.
.
.
.
19th of November 1925, 2:04 p.m. The Royal London Hospital, Whitechapel St., London
Anne-Mari was walking down the hall where the room where Cameron was laying there unconscious for a while from the blood loss she had. Anne-Mari was humming gently before she was surprised to see Rupert sitting there, lost in his own thoughts, Anne-Mari placed the clean sheets on the small table before calmly approaching him and placing a hand on his shoulder
"Hey,Mr.Blackwood…Are you all right there…??" She asked gently as she was checking on the man, He looked at her with a polite smile and nodded. "Yes…Yes, I'm fine, just thinking.." He responded calmly. "So you are the mysterious visitor who leaves the flowers?" Anne-Mari asked curiously as Rupert chuckled a little before he ran his hand through his hair. "It's not always me, sometimes it's Miss Sutton, and sometimes it's both Mr. Colton and Mr.Salman." He spoke gently as he was sitting there looking at Anne-Mari before he looked at Cameron.
Anne-Mari sensed something from the way Rupert looked at Cameron. She smiled softly and asked. "Do you like her…?" He was a little surprised by her question, but he thought carefully about it. "The word like isn't very suitable for the situation, but…I feel some sort of attraction that makes me pull towards her…" Rupert stated as he was sitting there looking at Cameron. "I'd better go before the Irishman kills me…" He chuckled before Anne-Mari chuckled as well.
"Very well then, good luck on the investigations…" She smiled politely at the taller man before he nodded as he wore his hat and excused himself.
19th of November 1925, 11:23 p.m. Ravensdn st., Kenningstin, London. United kingdom
A woman was quickly running in the streets of Kenningstin as she arrived at Ravensdn street. She quickly ran up the stairs to the door, with shaky hands she got her keys out and opened the door of the apartment 32-A, She slammed the door shut and quickly took off running her room upstairs, then found a person in a black cloak.
She screamed. "No!! No!! Stay away!!!" She cried as she grabbed a letter opener from her desk. "I won't let you take it from and use it for the bad..!!" She yelled, her face stained with tears, before she quickly ran towards the stairs, then a sudden thud could be heard.
The next morning at 8:02 a.m.
Another woman walked in, she was in a nurse's uniform. "Medora!! I'm back.." She called, the house was eerily quiet, and she noticed some dark liquid was dripping from the stairs. She quietly approached what was on the stairs before she screamed in horror.
"MEDORA!!!"
End of Chapter IV pt II