Sometimes, there are moments in my life when I understand that bad things happen, good things happen, and that Hell was on your heals ready to drag you under and let you suffer for eternity.
At this moment, it was the Hell on my heals as I stood there in the middle of the forest, fear rising inside of me as I felt the footfalls of nearly fifty or so creatures close in on me. I took a deep breath and knew that as soon as they caught my scent, I would be finished. Sometimes backing down and coming back later was the best idea. Especially when I didn't know what was headed my way.
I turned on my heels and ran for my life.
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BLOOD and Revenge
VampireRevenge. That's what I've always wanted since that day. When he hurt me, I decided to hold my retribution for when it would taste bitter sweet. But when an encounter with a vampire ended my mortal life and fed me my new life, I knew it was time for...
