It Can't Be Too Late...

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"Back off!" I screamed forcing Ben off me and him to fly into Frazer and Aron when i had my chance I bolted towards the forest not thinking about the fact that vampires are fast.

I was panting like a dog when I reached the tire swing in the medow half way in the forest. I was doubled over when i heard they're footsteps my head snaped up and i started runnnig again.

I ran as fast as my legs would let me but i still coulnt get way from Ben's voice replaying over and over in my head and seeing Frazers confussed expression. Finaly they were right behind me they were so close that I could smell the blood and hear they're silant breathing.

Stupidly I triped over nothing like what the ingornat blond does in horror movie chaces.

Ben lifted me to come eye to eye with him "Dirty little witch,"

"Ben what are you on about? Shaiden isnt a Cresant Moon get that though your head." soothed Frazer trying to piry him off me.

"Frazer, what are you doing? Let him be, if he wants to play then let him." said Aron smiling evily.

"He's not playing with her and thats it!" Frazer shouts running his stronge hand though his thick black hair.

My breathing got harsher as I tired to wriggle out of Ben's grip that was so tight i thought my arm was going to fall off "That does hurt you know!" I screamed.

"Remember whom you are talk to witch." Ben hissed bearing his pearly white teeth that were very very sharp and pointy.

"Put them away," Frazer hissed now bearing his teeth walking forward, i wanted so badly to reach out and touch him.

Then it donged on me "Fucking Hell! Frazer...w-w-what whats happened to you?!" I screamed pain running though my chest.

"Ohhh this is a delight! Ha! Hmmm it is too late i turned Frazer myself." Ben chuckle

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