Drops of regret

Denrock Brothers

Damien

It was a calm day at home when a vampire came trying to kill my parents. He did but let me and my four brothers live. Eric was five and tried to run. He didn't make it. It was Adam, Blake, Cale and I trapped in the small cellar of the vampires home.

Cale swore we were all going to die after he drank us dry.

Adam promised he wouldn't let that happen. Then the vampire walked down the stairs to us.

"Hello my pets" he said and waved his hand at us. I stepped back to the wall. "Whose the oldest?" the vampire asked and then moved his finger around pointing at us.

Then he stopped on Adam.

"Me" Adam said and stepped in front of Blake.

"How brave" the vampire said then grabbed Adams neck and bite his own wrist. He dropped blood into his throat. Then snapped his neck.

I screamed.

Then Blake and Cale suffered the same fate.

Then it was me alone standing the cell at with a killer.

I trembled at the sight of him. Blood leaving his wrist dripping on the floor.

He lunged at me and did the same thing to me.

My body fell to the floor.

Dark black empty ness.