Fang's & Blood: Fright Night Reimagined

A Call From Jerri.

This chapter is dedicated to the original "Vampire Killer" the late great Roddy McDowell. R.I.P 💙

💖Nikki

Charleigh's POV

Relief rushed through me as I retreated to the safety of my room.

Well it did for about two sweet seconds.

Then my thoughts were suddenly everywhere.

I settled back into my recliner, this time I turned it away from Jerri's window so that it faced my TV.

I tried to relax and settled into the chair and started to calm myself down a little as I went over plans of protection for myself and my dad, who was still completely blind as to what Jerri is.

I had just begun to watch a Prysillah Vincent movie Scream For Your Super, when I almost jumped out of my chair at the sound of the phone.

I picked it up on the third ring.

"Hello." I asked into the phone.

I could hear the unmistakable sound of dripping on the other side of the line.

"Hello, Charleigh." The stone cold voice said.

My stomach did a flip flop.

Jerri.

I could make another sound. I could hear who I assumed it was Billie Jean, running about the house, most likely taking care of Jerri.

"I know your there Charleigh...I can see you." Jerri said.

My heart hit my feet.

I slowly turned around and saw, to my horror, Jerri looking right at me through her window.

Billie Jean was on her knees bandaging Jerri's hand.

"What's the matter Charleigh? Scarred? You started this Charleigh, and I'm gonna finish it." Jerri said.

Then she added: "I've just destroyed your car Charleigh, but that's nothing compared to what I'm gonna do to you tomorrow night."

Then she hung up the phone.

And I watched as she slowly pulled the shade down, blocking there veiws.

I slowly hung up the phone and Sank even deeper into the chair.

Of all the thoughts that were running threw my head, they were momentarily distracted by Prysillah Vincent's voice on my TV.

"Good evening horror fans, did you know that there are other people who do not believe in Vampires? But I do, because I know they exist, I have fought them in all of there discusses; Bat & Wolf and I have always won! That is why they call me 'The Great Vampire Killer!' Now watch me do it!" Prysillah said.

Just then another one of her films, Orgy Of The Damned began to play, one of my all time favorites.

It began to focus on Prysillah driving a stake threw the Vampires heart and she became covered in it's blood.

"Go Prysillah." I whispered to no one in particular.

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I was a nervous wreak.

Here I was (in the day time, of course.) Standing outside KBHX studio where Prysillah Vincent's show Fright Night was filmed.

I quickly glanced at my watch to see the time; 4:00 PM.

"Damn it." I said under my breath.
Just a couple hours till it was dark once more.

And I shuddered to think of what lied in wait for me once the sun set.