The room

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The blood are dripping from his arm, but there are no scars, just the blood.

Where did it come from? Is he dead?

I don't wanna know, I only wish that I would come from this alive.

The only thing in here were the four walls, a small window and a sofa and that boy..

But I'm to curious I wanted to know if he lived, was it going to happen to me to?

I mean what happened to this pretty boy... 

I get up from the place I is located and walk to the boy, put my hand on his forehead, but he is so cold.

- What the heck are you doing? he grabbed my wrist and held on tight.

- Aouch, you are hurting me, let go! I scream.

- Who are you and how did you come in here? he yell.

- I don't know how I got here! I scream with fear. Trust me!

- If that is true (...) he whisper. Did they offer you to me...

- What are you.. he cover my mouth with his hand and silience me.

- They're listening to us.. he say annoyed.

He went back to the sofa and sat down, then he point on the sofa and say that I should rest. 

"We are leaving tomorrow, you will understand sooner or later human".


                                                              The next day

- Come on, you fucking vampire! a man yell. This girl is a sacrifice and you haven't even bitten her!

I wake up of two men yelling at each other. And one of them are that boy...

- So it wasn't a dream... I whisper.

- You were awake? the boy say calmly.

- Then we should get going, it's time to get a better prison for you.

- Yeah, yeah I know, well same shit every week.



                                                                                                                                        To Be Continued

                                                                                                                                       Made by Evelina S

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 07, 2018 ⏰

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