Fang's & Blood: Fright Night Reimagined

Body Disposal.

Charleigh's POV.

The next few days were kind of crazy. I didn't dare tell a sole what I heard.

Except for one person and one person only.

Ellie.

I called her after I had watched the Perry house after a pretty good amount of time I never saw anyone or anything come out of that house.

I dialed Ellie's number quickly.

She told me just to watch it for the next few nights and see what happens.

"You never know C, you could be living next door to a serial killer." She said on the phone.

So after a few nights I stayed up late in my old recliner positioned at my window.

I took my dad's old binoculars and watched the house. The Perry's house to be exact.

I know that's where the scream came from.

After a while I fell asleep in the old chair.

I woke to the sound of music.

"Ugh, mmm" I said as a sat up in the chair.

I looked over to the house and my stomach did a flip flop.

There, standing in the bedroom window of the Perry's house was a man. Not as pretty as the one I had seen a few days ago, but still very attractive.

He had blonde hair and was pretty tall. He was just staring at me.

Then I could see the silhouette of a woman coming up behind him.

Then she came into view.

She was the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life.

She had Jet-Black hair down to her butt.

And she was tall for a woman.
I'm talking like Charlotte Flair tall.

She came in front of the man in only a crop top, that mostly looked like a bra.

She had on Short-shorts and a Lacy see through top over the crop top.

The man took off the lacy top and tossed it aside.

Then he began to kiss her.

Running his hands down her back and she ran hers through his hair.

Then as he started to kiss down her neck, she raised her head up and opened her mouth.

And slowly making there way into view were fangs.

"What the hell!" I said a little to loudly.

The woman must have heard me.
Because she snapped her head up and stared a hole right through me.

She looked at me as if I had just insulted her mother.

Then she moved to the window and pulled the shade down and thats when I saw her long skinny fingers.

I emediately flew down the stairs and out the front door and sneaking to my old hidden place in the bushes.

I waited for a little bit.
I was almost going to give up and go inside when my thoughts were momentarily distracted by the back door of the old Perry place opening up.

Out stepped a woman with a trash bag-thing over her shoulder.

She had chocolatey-brown hair and was tall, not as tall has the other woman but still tall.

She walked over to the Jeep that was parked at the porch and opened the trunk.

She slung the bag in with ease.