𝙉𝙐𝙈𝘽 | 𝙈𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝘽. 𝙅𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙖𝙣.

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙏𝙪𝙧𝙣 --> 𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙪𝙚.

She walked as far as her feet could guide her, breathing heavily, as she looked around, taking in her surroundings.

Gulping, she shakily spoke.

❝ W-who's there?, ❞ She called out, hearing footsteps approaching. Her eyes darted in the direction of the footsteps & locked with a pair of glowing red ones. The glowing itself, caused her to back away slowly, as the tall figure stepped into the light, revealing a man, with an amused smirk, playing across his face.

❝ Hi there. ❞ he spoke, his deep voice sending chills down her spine.

❝ Who are you? ❞ she choked out.

❝ You're Delilah, right? ❞ he asked, stepping closer to her, finding her fear of him very amusing. He could hear her heart pounding through her chest, as her breathing sped up.

He chuckled, right before licking his lips, staring at her hungrily. Within a blink of the eye, she was pinned against the tree behind her, struggling to get out of his grip. His fangs were now visible, & fear was more evident now in Delilah's eyes.

❝ The more you struggle , the hungrier I get , Delilah ! ❞ he smiled evily, not long before sinking his fangs into her neck, causing her body to fall limp, he'd sucked every ounce of blood from her body, or so he thought.

Letting go of her, he let her body fall to the ground as he stared at her in satisfaction.

❝ What a pretty girl .. it's a shame I had to kill you ❞ he chuckled lowly, before wiping her blood away from his mouth, turning on his heel.

Before he could even walk away, a figure stepped in front of him, causing him to step back. The figure stepped into the light & revealed a female, with a small grin on her face, eventually turning into a scowl when she heard him speak.

❝ And, who might you be ? ❞ he chuckled, causing her to get a glimpse of his bloody fangs. She peered behind him, her eyes landing on a dead Delilah.

Instantly rage filled her, & her fangs were visible, & her eyes were now bloodshot red.

Closing them, she sighed, calming herself down, as her eyes & fangs were now unnoticed. Ignoring his question, she spoke.

❝ What happened here, Langston ? ❞ she looked him in the eyes, as he tried to force himself to look away, but only failing miserably.

Furrowing his eyebrows in confusion, he spoke, ❝ I was sent here to kill her, how do you know my name ? ❞

She only smirked, & had him pinned down on the ground within a matter of seconds.

Her eyes were filled with rage & amusement.

She looked over at Delilah, & noticed that her skin was now turning a pale color. She snapped the boy's neck, & rushed over to her side, sinking her fangs into her skin.

She picked Delilah up, racing off, leaving Langston's body to rot.

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Waking up, Delilah looked around in confusion, sitting up. She instantly groaned, feeling a sharp pain jolt through her body.

❝ What the hell ..? ❞ she yelped feeling another sharp pain. She fell from the bed, hitting the floor with a loud thud, as she screeched in pain. Her cries, now turned into small whimpers, then soon, nothing.