"Let's catch a vampire."
That's NOT what Eddie meant with 'Can't we do something halloween-y this year'... He thought they might go to a carnival, buy an ouija board, or maybe explore a haunted house or something. Not trying to catch a goddamn monster from Vinces fantasy dream land. Vincent Lloyd O'Neill, who quoted Norman Bates on his sister's wedding, Vincent Lloyd O'Neill, who dresses up EVERY day of october, not just on the thirty first. That sad, desperate excuse for a man. But here we are, out in god knows where, surrounded by the dark woods in the middle of the night.
Vincent is just one of the four idiots involved in this meaningless experiment. He was the visionary, but Mountain is actually the one who made this happen. Sure, we all had to contribute, but M is the one who got the bait AND the only one with a car. Vincent is quick to take all the credit though... as if this is something to be proud of. I mean, we are seventeen and eighteen years old, chasing stories meant for kids. It's ridiculous really, we should be going to parties and stuff but nooo we're monster hunting instead, they should just put us in a mental hospital to be honest. Mickey sort of just agreed to do this, I guess. Probably because he really didn't have anything better to do. I did it for that reason at least... And maybe because Vincent was so excited, I think he was the only one who really thought we were going to actually catch a vampire in the beginning. It's hard to say no to a four year old.
It all seemed insane to me... until our trap actually caught something. Or someone I guess.
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Cold Bitch
FanfictionCHRIS and EDDIE The year is 1982, its Halloween and four boys, bored out of their heads, get the brilliant idea to try and catch a vampire. Eddie didn't think they would actually catch anything, he didn't even believe in that horror stuff. He thoug...
