The Blood Vivicanti Part 6
By Becket
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Mary Paige and the Red Man make a home in the Locomotive Deadyards where they wait in hopeful expectation for Wyn and Ms. Crystobal’s return. Yet when the two go missing, Mary Paige and the Red Man suspect that Lowen the Dark Man has captured them. She and the Blood Thirster from Khariton must rescue their friends from the Black Building where Lowen has been building an army of Sleeper Devils along with his new monstrous creation, the Devicanti. The rescue proves to be Mary Paige’s greatest challenge, as she must overcome her abstinence from blood before she loses her very self under Lowen’s dark power. Be sure not to miss this exciting final installment of the Blood Vivicanti!
Becket
Becket has a BA in music composition, an MA in Systematic Theology, and an MS in Industrial/Organizational Psychology. He was a Benedictine monk for many years. For the last nine years, he has worked as Anne Rice’s assistant, and has spent that time learning from her.
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The Blood Vivicanti Part 6 - Becket
Part 6
The Locomotive Deadyards
The Red Man and I fled.
We left Wyn and Ms. Crystobal behind to fend for themselves against Lowen and his army of Sleeper Devils.
We flew through the air in the Red Man’s spaceship at supersonic speeds until we found ourselves in the middle of a deserted place, surrounded by scores of long forgotten railcars.
The place had been called Junction Station in the Old West. The name was unofficially changed long after it became a cemetery where broken, disused, and generally forlorn trains went to die.
Gashes to gashes, rust to rust, I thought.
By the time we arrived, it was called the Locomotive Deadyards.
We got out of the spaceship and we explored.
On the first night we stayed there, we heard all sorts of strange noises, like the sound of an old ship rocking at sea. Turns out it was all those trains, groaning and creaking and snapping as they settled into decay and fossilization.
I started calling the Red Man just, Red.
It seemed proper.
And he seemed to like it too, or maybe he just failed to mention that he didn’t like it.
But then again, how could he? He didn’t have any vocal chords.
He and I surveyed what would become our new home.
It was an interesting transition for me. My life had begun in the house of a lower middle class family, next I’d move into the luxurious mansion of the inventor of a new race of blood drinkers, and then I ended up living with a red alien among dead trains.
My story bore a striking resemblance to Vonnegut’s theoretical graph for the plot of Cinderella: The girl’s life begins pretty badly, it gets somewhat better, and then it plummets into utter wretchedness. The final pages outline the girl’s ascent toward a catatonia of happiness.
My ending might be a little different.
Beware of twists.
Right about then, things seemed to be getting worse – or at least curiouser and curiouser.
Like the age lines in an old oak tree, you could tell the age of the Locomotive Deadyards by the kinds of trains encircling us.
The outer ring was composed of early 20th century trains.
Closer to the heart the Deadyards were the older trains, such as the Lancashire Witch, the Coppernob, the Puffing Billy, the Fairy Queen, the Evening Star, the Invincta, and so on. These were mostly gothic boilers, otherwise known as 19th century steam engines.
Their whistles still worked. Blowing them was like listening to hoots of antediluvian monsters.
Red and I had expected Wyn and Ms. Crystobal to catch up with us the next day. But that did not happen.
Our disappointment turned into mild concern. So we decided to wait one more day.
It reminded me of the time I got lost in the mall. I was a preschooler. I should have stayed where I was until I was found. Instead I hid under some coats in some men’s department while someone was calling my name over the mall’s intercom.
After a time, I wasn’t really lost. I just didn’t want to be found.
Something similar could be said for Ms. Crystobal. She felt her purpose was not ready to be found just yet. So while I was gutting out a passenger car, she was hidden in a quasi-dimensional wardrobe.
A few more days went by. And still, Wyn and Ms. Crystobal did not come to us.
Our mild concern became unease.
Red started pacing back and forth like a caged tiger.
He and I got to know one another while we waited.
We tried communicating by making signs and writing symbols in the sand, but that only frustrated him since he was designed to communicate most efficiently through the act of drinking blood and sharing Blood Memories.
Pragmatism on other planets is worlds away from ours.
A few more days passed and still there was no sign of either Wyn or Ms. Crystobal.
Our unease was quickly becoming fear.
Red grew more and more vexed by our inability to communicate.
One night, his vexation reached a boiling point. He grabbed me in a rush, pierced my neck with his tongue, and drank my blood.
Yes, that did make me feel a tad violated. I would have rather consented to his Probiscus being thrust into my throat. But I let it go since I felt that I kind of deserved it.
I had done the same to others, namely to Joe and his family, and even to Nell. I had violated them all. I had made them all my victims. So I thought it was high time that I should suffer a similar fate.
But then again, once our venom seeps into the body, there is no greater pleasure. Sometimes we let ourselves be victims to feel better – or if not better, then perchance feel differently.
Red was twice as tall as me. His width was longer than my length.