Prologue
The girl was running through the dark damp woods. It's cold but I don't care, the only thing my mind is fully focused on the girl in front of me. I see the pulse of her neck throbbing, I hear her vibrant heart pumping fresh blood through her body.... that's all I can focus on. All I can think about! Jus that fresh blood!
Even though she's good runner, I know that all this is just for sport. I can and I will outrun her for in a second. The fear gives it such a nice kick , make me want it all the more. All I want to do is sink my aching fangs in her carteroid and quell that burning hunger in the center of my heart. I take one leap and land in her front baring with my teeth.
"That was fun." I purr, "but play time is over, Sweety" Her essence fill the air and I breathe in, licking my lips as I gritted my teeth.
"You smell heavenly," I say, I touch a finger to the pale skin of her throat and slice it swiftly with my sharp finger drawing a bead of blood which I lick off, closing my eyes and savoring it, "And... you taste just heavenly.. It's sweet like a chocolate.."
I touch her chest and pused her to her back, straddling her istantly, her eyes widen and she begins fighting and to claw my face but I pin her arms above her head.
A figure lands next to her neck, I look up to see Dylan his eyes are a golden fire and his fangs "Enough playing, Alice!" he growls hungrily,"If you don't, I will, but problem is, I don't know how to stop!" he bends his head and sink his teeth into her drawling a curlding blood scream for our victim.
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I sat bolt upright gasping for breath. My left hand throbbed painfully, I looked at it and what I saw stunned me. It was in blood, but whose, I didn't know.
My dreams had been so real, I could still feel the burning need in the middle of my chest. It felt like a fire now. I ripped at my shirt and looked at my chest, there was nothing there. My teeth also ached along with my gums.
The frightening aspects coupled with the reality sent me down and I did the one thing. I hadn't done in several years.
I held my head and I cried. What a Goddawful dream!
BINABASA MO ANG
Blood and Chocolate
VampireCould you survive on your own, in the wild woods, with everyone out to make sure, you don't live to see the morning?