"LET ME GO!" I shouted as I twisted and turned from underneath the wolf's weight. All it did was growl at me some more. I'm surprised I'm even still alive. It did come raging towards me, pinning me with it's legs, knocking me on my back.
"I'M NOT A BLOODSUCKER, DAMMIT!" I couldn't move as much, not with the blood loss. I stopped struggling and tried catching my breath as drool begining pouring on my face. I looked up and saw it was staring at me angerly.
I continued to push it off of me. "YOU STUPID HAIRY BEAST! GET OFF OF ME!" Before anthing else happpened I heard someone laugh in the distance. I stopped and turned where I heard it, along with the wolf.
I saw red glowing eyes approach and saw that it was the same vampire that was chasing …show more content…
The wolf looked down at me then back at the vampire, who was licking his lips. Gross, I still refused to be sucked dry.
"Hand me my meal darling, before I make you mine instead."
My heart started beating faster. Then before I could anything, the wolf jumped off of me and attacked the vampire. I quickly turned on my stomach and got up and ran to the cabin. I slammed the door and locked it.
Once inside, I headed for the kitchen. The opened drawers after drawers looking for a weapon. The screaming outside continued along with the growling. I checked under the sink and found what I was looking for.
I took the machete out and stood up. I went back to the living room to see if there were any back exits, but found none. I then heard a window break and jumped back and turned around. The vampire was lying on the ground with no head on. Blood was filling the floor and stopped on my foot.
I held the urge to puke. "You again?" I looked up and saw the same girl who attacked me standing by the broken window with blood dripping down her chin. Her black hair was a rats nest and her dark blue eyes looked …show more content…
"Zoe Lace, Nice to meet you." I looked at her hand, which was bloody and brusied. "Umm... You tried to kill me." I pushed her hand away with the machete.
"Ah yes, sorry about that." She nodded at my wounded shoulder. "You should get that fixed before more of them come." She then dug something out of her pocket and threw it at me. It was a clear glass tube filled with a red liquid.
"Vampire blood heals you, drink." There was no way I was drinking that. I shook my head. "No way." I threw it back at her.
She shrugged. "Very well, let them come." She leaned down and picked up the body and walked out of the room. The blood was leaving a trail to where she was heading. I sighed and walked out to follow her without trying to step on the blood.
Outside I saw her drop the body on top of the fire and immdeatly started to burn. The wolf attacked him. She attacked him. Does that mean werewolfs exist? Okay, now that was crazy. Only vampires only exsist.
I started taking deep breaths. "You okay there hotshot?" I looked over at her and saw her picking up logs. "Your a wolf." She laughed. "Vampires aren't the only thing around
"I'M NOT A BLOODSUCKER, DAMMIT!" I couldn't move as much, not with the blood loss. I stopped struggling and tried catching my breath as drool begining pouring on my face. I looked up and saw it was staring at me angerly.
I continued to push it off of me. "YOU STUPID HAIRY BEAST! GET OFF OF ME!" Before anthing else happpened I heard someone laugh in the distance. I stopped and turned where I heard it, along with the wolf.
I saw red glowing eyes approach and saw that it was the same vampire that was chasing …show more content…
The wolf looked down at me then back at the vampire, who was licking his lips. Gross, I still refused to be sucked dry.
"Hand me my meal darling, before I make you mine instead."
My heart started beating faster. Then before I could anything, the wolf jumped off of me and attacked the vampire. I quickly turned on my stomach and got up and ran to the cabin. I slammed the door and locked it.
Once inside, I headed for the kitchen. The opened drawers after drawers looking for a weapon. The screaming outside continued along with the growling. I checked under the sink and found what I was looking for.
I took the machete out and stood up. I went back to the living room to see if there were any back exits, but found none. I then heard a window break and jumped back and turned around. The vampire was lying on the ground with no head on. Blood was filling the floor and stopped on my foot.
I held the urge to puke. "You again?" I looked up and saw the same girl who attacked me standing by the broken window with blood dripping down her chin. Her black hair was a rats nest and her dark blue eyes looked …show more content…
"Zoe Lace, Nice to meet you." I looked at her hand, which was bloody and brusied. "Umm... You tried to kill me." I pushed her hand away with the machete.
"Ah yes, sorry about that." She nodded at my wounded shoulder. "You should get that fixed before more of them come." She then dug something out of her pocket and threw it at me. It was a clear glass tube filled with a red liquid.
"Vampire blood heals you, drink." There was no way I was drinking that. I shook my head. "No way." I threw it back at her.
She shrugged. "Very well, let them come." She leaned down and picked up the body and walked out of the room. The blood was leaving a trail to where she was heading. I sighed and walked out to follow her without trying to step on the blood.
Outside I saw her drop the body on top of the fire and immdeatly started to burn. The wolf attacked him. She attacked him. Does that mean werewolfs exist? Okay, now that was crazy. Only vampires only exsist.
I started taking deep breaths. "You okay there hotshot?" I looked over at her and saw her picking up logs. "Your a wolf." She laughed. "Vampires aren't the only thing around