Mark rested against the tree. It had been a long night, and despite his attempt to get sleep, Mark had been up all night, tossing and turning. He'd managed to reach the South side of the Black Forest, which was known for game trails. Mark knew that he and his friends could not return home until they had killed all four vampires, and therefore, he had to survive in the woods. Mark shut his eyes, desperate for the sleep he doubted he'd ever get. He'd spend one more night here before the long trek to the Shadow Caves. Finally, Mark managed to drift off to sleep, but he knew the blissful dream state wouldn't last long.
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Fanged
Teen FictionHe sinks his teeth into her neck, drawing her blood. Ah, that felt good to have food again. After 432 years of being trapped, he was finally free. And he was hungry.
