I ran as fast as I had in 2 years.That was during the last time I ran into them.They’re brutal,merciless,terrible creatures. I glanced behind me and saw 3 vampire screeching with joy as they noticed that they were gaining on their helpless pursuer. I pulled out 3 stakes on instinct.Vampires had been the ones who bombarded my high school and slaughtered everyone while I was out searching for them.
Vampires had been the ones who’d haunted and lingered in almost all my childhood memories, and none of those were pretty.
Vampires had been the ones who’d had a choice to either kill my nonthreatening father or turn him into a vampire and they chose death. I wanted revenge and I wanted it BAD. 1 of them lunged at me and tackled me to the mossy forest floor.
I got a rush of adrenaline and sent the 2 vampires flying. But when the last vampire tackled me, his yellow, cracked grew to his pair of long fangs, the excitement and ecstasy in his eyes told me his first and only choice would be a long and painful death.