THE VAMPIRE'S REVENGE

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ncident happened, but yet, I could neither

at ugly event played in my mind. It's not like I've had any pleasant events anyways. Or may

time, Alpha Aloysius, the ruler of one of the four werewolf kingdoms that surrounde

nd werewolves at that time was strict because of some res

o, was invited. However, despite how my mother, in particular, had coaxed me into going with

stence. I was better off dead anyway. I should have gone with mama and papa to

mind was in disarray. A mirror of my past, I might add. Fragments of these memories came crashing down on

d inside the thick bush. The echoes of my chasers close on my heels. The air thickened around me as I tried to run quicker. They were behind me, hunting and chasing me like I was th

low, sailed over my head, and sat on my head. "Wake up!" I he

ed; my eyes snapped open. I squinted my eyes when the brightness of the sun r

been seven days since I started having this weird dream —where I fell

presence of something around me when in fact, I was always alone. I sat up from my bed to adjust the old rag

om my bedroom window, glaring away. But why does it seem like I could understand the

e seeped through my soul because as I looked right back into its eyes, wh

ent myself from seeing more. My hands frantically shot to my ears to keep them from hearing more unn

sharing of flesh and drinking of blood. If the moon goes thirsty, let it drink!" The creature spoke, and I heard it

itchen, feeling famished all of a sudden. Maybe the fall affected

wounded rat eating from the grains on the ground. Immediately, my nose twitched in recognition of the alluring stench

, and before I understood what I was doing, I tucked my teeth into its flesh and sucked

and with a pace, I never knew I had, I dashed to my bathroom and looked into the mir

kward. My leg hit the toilet seat at my back, and I