Hungry For Blood

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It got pretty dark out and I was driving on an empty street since it was a little late. I was about to cross the stop sign safely when a dark figure ran past my car and stopped. That thing scared the crap out of me so I waited a few minute to calm down got out of the car to check if every thing was alright, No sign of road kill so I got back in the car and hurried back home. " I made sure  to lock the door before I did anything else. "Honey I'm home." I kissed my beloved husband who was cooking dinner. "What's wrong?" He stopped stiring. "I went home and saw this weird shadow figure and luckily I didn't hit anything."  Sighing in relief. "Ok babe."  I went to check on my wonderful twins. "Hey girls what are you guys up to?" I saw one daughter coloring she is a very good artist for her age. "Look what I drew mommy!" I got excited and shuffled to her spot. "Oh nice, a shadow."  She smiled and went back to coloring it. I thought for a second and went back to check on the picture it was similar to the same figure I saw. "Honey where did you get this artistic idea from?" She shrugged her shoulders maybe she was drawing someone else. I decided to shake it off and go back to set the table for dinner. After that I helped the girls wash up for dinner and make their way to the kitchen. They were a mess when it came to eating so I had to help feed them before I ate. " Babe? Did you call the insurance company today?" He didn't make eye contact with me. "Damon?! Yes or no!"  He finally looked up at me. "No sorry, I'll do it tomorrow." I hate when he makes excuses. "I already told you to do it! Stop making up all of these excuses! We need it for our kids before they get older." After I cleaned up Michelle and Mya I told them to get ready for bed. I kept eating my meal.  "I'm sorry for yelling but please do this it's important. I love you."  I  cleaned up and we held hands upstairs.  "I love you to."  I can tell he was in a bad mood but it was whatever. "Goodnight Mya and Michelle."  I kissed each of them and close the door behind them. I layed on Damons chest and we both fell asleep cuddling. Damon wakes up feeling like he's being watched. He goes back to sleep thinking it was nothing he is disturbed by a dark figure with white eyes staring at him Damon was scared that he woke me up. "What?" I whispered. "The thing was standing right next to me."   Covering his head under the sheets. "Your probably dreaming. And tell it to leave you alone."  I can't belive my husband is a scardey cat. The next morning I took Michelle and Mya to school while Damon was already at work. "Have a goodday mom loves you both." Giving them a kiss before they went on the bus. I was home by myself and eating breakfast I take afternoon work shifts so I took another looks at Michelle's drawing of the shadow figure. Is this was Damon saw last night and Michelle? I shouldn't be worried it never harmed us. After work I went home and while driving I saw something looking at me through the car window and when I turned it too look at it the thing has disappeared. I shook it off and checked on everyone at home. " Look mom!" I saw the figure of the man again in her picture. But in a different position. "Wow didn't you draw him already why don't you draw something else? " She tapped me. "But mom I like to draw what I see. He told me his name was Michael so I put his name on top,"  This is getting weird is this man her imaginary friend? "Oh what did Michael tell you?" Michelle stopped drawing. "Well nothing really, he just told me his name."  I don't think she is telling the truth. "Anything else?"  She nods her head. "What?"  Sitting down. "He tells me that he watches you and that daddy is-"  I covered her mouth. "Nothing about daddy sweety keep that thought to yourself."  We got ready for dinner and I decided to keep her drawings and lock it in my draw. "Alright lights out people." Damon just walked through the door and didn't say anything but go into our room. "What's wrong?" I asked worried. "Nothing just had a bad day."  I took off my clothes putting on my robe. "Then do you want dinner? " Damon looked into my eyes and slapped me. "Ow! What was that for?!" Holding my cheek. "It's about the dam job I almost lost. Come on, get on the bed!" The girls were asleep. "The kids are asleep be quiet."  He ripped off my robe and went inside of me. I moaned in pleasure he is doing this to relieve stress. He thrusted faster and faster. "Damon! Can we talk this out instead."  Moaning in pleasure again.  He smacked my butt and it turned a little red. After that he had left and I started to cry after that. I hope he calms down later on. I slept and felt Damon climb in bed and I flinched. "Sorry."  He whispered.

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