Most Wanted Baby

Most Wanted Baby

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"You can't bloody do this you sick bastards! This is my baby!! My bloody child god dammit. What the fuck do you monsters want with my baby..." . . . . What can a 30 year old widow do against the creatures of the night when they come after her and her baby? Only one thing. Run. But, would she be able to run forever? And why are they after her child so bad? What makes him special? Most importantly, just who could his sire be?
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"Kill..." the low whispering voice trailed off into my head. I don't think the strange whispering voice came from anyone in the room. It was too loud; too abnormel; too deadly. Suddenly a cold shiver ran down my back making me scream and cry out for someone, something, anything. I want to be alone, somwhere dark, somewhere safe. My eyes open to see a woman cradling me in her arms. A man with red eyes, tan skin, and blonde hair starred at me. His eyes sunk into my head making me wince. The woman is natuarlly warm and comfortable, but her face is stained with tears mixed with blood on her, once beautiful, face. She smeared some of the blood onto my puffy cheeks with a warm beaten and calloused hand. "You're gonna be okay," she assured me. More tears fell from her eyes. I looked closer into her grayish, I think, eyes. They had evil tucked beneath fear in them. I don't know what she means, yet her words mean the world to me at this very moment: 4 minutes ago, I was born.

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