My Stepbrother Is A Vampire

Chapter Five: An Amazing Day

Devin's POV

I licked my lips and groaned in satisfaction.

I stood there with my hands on my hips, staring proudly at my dead prey. That girl certainly was a good fück, and a delicious meal. Her lifeless body was sprawled against the dry road, and her blood pooled around her curves. Her blonde hair was drenched with red.

I chuckled to myself and turned around in victory. Dumb ragazza. I haven't had a meal like that in years. And she was a good fück too? What an amazing day.

Suddenly my phone started to ring. I looked down at the screen and the caller ID informed me that it was Elena.

I sighed and swiped my finger across the screen. There goes my amazing day.

"What do you want?" I hissed and started to walk.

"Jeez, take a chill pill dude. I'm just calling to let you know that everyone's looking for you. We're waiting for you to come back so we can go onto the boardwalk."

I whipped my head backwards, groaning louder. I'm gone for an hour or two and everyone's worried about me. Why can't they mind their own business?

"Don't wait for me," I rolled my eyes. "I'll meet you guys on the boardwalk."

"Okay, we're going to head to the amusement park. So just meet us there. And," she attempted to whisper into the phone. "Maybe you can try to not fück up this time and actually get the box?"

I growled and hung up. I increased my walking speed and sped out of the alleyway, finally onto the boardwalk. There I went back to the normal human speed and strolled down the planks.

As I walked, people were staring at me and giving me weird looks. I made a double chin and mocked their faces. What's their problem? Then I looked into my phone.

"Merda!" As I saw my face in my phone's screen, I had dry blood on the side of my mouth. I hurried into the men's bathroom near me and rushed into a stall.

I sat on top a toilet and panted. I hope know one discovered my identity.

Then out of the blue I heard chuckling coming from a stall next to me. I curiously bent down and I saw a white man's feet in brown sandals.

His toenails were brown, long, and a little curly.

"That was me a couple minutes ago too buddy!" I then heard a plop, like something being dropped into water. "Yeah, my girlfriend made me a ham and cheese sandwich. Extra cheese."

I quickly put my hand over my mouth to keep from puking. I felt nauseous as I put my other hand onto the wall of my right.

"Yep, good thing I borrowed my daughter's perfume. This stuff really masks the smell!" I heard a few spritz and I don't know why I did it, but I took a sniff of the air. I felt light headed and I pinched my nose.

The toilet then flushed and I heard the stall door squeak open. The sink started to run. "Phew! That was good man, that was good. Never will I let my girlfriend make me a sandwich again!"