"Mason!" I scream. Me and Ed run towards his room where a large vampire in a black suit has my child in a headlock, holding him a foot off the ground. He places his hands on masons head, ready to break his neck and me and Ed stop short. I gasp.
"Please! Don't hurt him!" I say, my voice trembling.
"I am from the High Council of Vampires. And your son here, is death touched and must be destroyed and researched. Move aside or I snap his precious little neck!" He says with a snarl. But he's bluffing. I have seen it in all actors faces. When they are saying something convincing but they don't mean it at all. So I take the chance and lunge toward him, reaching for Mason. Ed does the same but is grabbed by 3 backup vampires.
And in the moments that I am running up to the vampire holding Mason, I see the memories about him, that I hold and cherish. Right from when he was born, through his ages, going a lot faster than before due to death touch. I remember Dan telling me he will look 16 in a matter of weeks now. My little boy is growing up fast, but he may never grow to reach 16. I may never see him again if I don't save him now. But the vampires strength is better than mine. I can't compel him or hit him, and he brushes me off like a bug while my precious son struggles to breathe being carried out of the house. The 3 other vampires are still fighting off Ed, who is as powerful as Cameron, or maybe even Nathan, was. Ed is a strong fighter, but I took a bad blow to my head and can't do anything to help him while the head Vampire steps over me to go downstairs. But eventually they win by shooting him in the chest. Because inflicted by a vampire it will be bad but it will heal quickly enough. The blow to my head fades and heals, and I I attack one of the vampires and snap his neck, anger taking control of me but another one pries me off the body and throws me through a glass window. The glass shatters around me, my skin is pierced multiple times and I can feel blood running from the wounds. I land on the dirt below the window, two stories above me, and I can hear Masons innocent pleas for help. But I can't move. Glass is in every part of my body and by the time it heals it's to late. My son is gone.
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*cries*
Sorry it's short
-Grace xxx
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