The man was instantly engulfed in flames.
His screams and the smell of burnt skin filled the cold. damp air.
Tears ran down my face and I ran the rest of the way to my house.
The smell of blood filled the air as I ran up the driveway and darted up the stairs to find the door cracked open.
I made another ice sickle in my right hand and opened the door.
The smell of blood was getting stronger.
The door slowly creaked open and I dropped to my knee's at the site of my little sister's blood-covered body, laying a few feet in front of me.
" A-Annie?" I asked.
I couldn't hear her breathing or her pulse.
However, a faint one instantly got my attention.
It was upstairs.
I got up and darted up the stairs.
I would grieve later, right now I was more interested in saving Darren.
I found him laying in the middle of the hallway, blood covered like Annie.
A chuck of his left shoulder was ripped out.
I put pressure on his wound and a yellow light started glowing and his eyes opened slightly a couple of my tears dropped on his face and ran down the left side of his face.
" Emma..." He started.
" Don't waste your energy talking. I'm here, you're going to be OK."
The color of Darren's skin slowly came back as his pulse got stronger.
I could smell that man's blood inside of him, but as time passed the smell slowly vanished.
Suddenly I fell over on my right side, but Darren's injury was still glowing.
I could fell my energy deteriorating as I sensed Darren getting stronger.
I passed out, hoping I fixed him enough that he wouldn't bleed out again.
YOU ARE READING
The Cirque Du Freak Diaries: Book One
VampireFollowing a girl named Emma Cassandra Shan, who has no memories but one, she has a 23-foot wingspan. Found in the middle of nowhere by Anglea and Darmont Shan, she is taken in by them and raised alongside their son Darren, daughter Annie, and Darren...
