Ritual
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Every year on Halloween, there's always something happening... -------------------------------- She grips my hand tightly, "Please. We didn't move here not to enjoy such a holiday." I roll my eyes when she pouts at me. After much arguing, I finally agree and let her lead me to wherever she wants me to go. "There's that creepy house I was telling you about." She points to a closely dilapidated house. Knowing her, she's going to repeat the spooky legend that seems to circulate our neighbourhood every halloween. "Just tell me the story again. I can see that you want to tell me." I roll my eyes and we both stop. "Alright. (clears throat) Legend goes that every year vampires gather at this place for a particular ritual cermony. On the day of Halloween, especially at dawn, a human is chosen to become a vampire. When sunset arrives, the newly turned vampire awakens. Another human is picked and placed at an altar. Used as a sacrifice for the vampire. Once the human is drained. The others celebrate at the arrival of the vampire by having a blood feast." She tries to say in a chilling voice but fails. "Now that you finished telling your story. Let's go." I pull her. As we turn to go, we suddenly stop when we hear creeking. We look behind to find the door wide open with a man standing, looking at us with piercing red eyes.
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There are worse things than death. ___ "What is wrong with you?" I seethed. She had my back against the wall, pinning me down so I couldn't move. She was much stronger than me, even when I used my strength to get out of her embrace. I held her gaze and I knew that she was gone. There wasn't an ounce of goodness left in her body. She laughed at my question. Of course, I knew what was wrong with her. But I have to find a way to get her back. "What is wrong with me? Ha, nothing sweetheart." she told me with a smile on her face. "I'm just having a little fun." "Yeah, and fun for you is killing innocents," I growled. "Oh, I hate to say this to you but they aren't all innocent." I finally broke free of her and I dropped her to the floor. I held her down with both arms while I was on top of her. All she did was give me a smile. An eerie smile that made a shiver run down my spine. "I should kill you for what you've done," I whispered. "I should make you pay." "Oh, but Sebastian, you won't," she said. "You know why? Because at the end of the day I'm still me, and you will never hurt me, will you?" I hated that she was right. I couldn't kill her. My mind told me that it would be the best to do it but my heart told me otherwise. I mentally cursed at myself for letting this happen to her. "Elora, I know you're still in there." I said. She was still on the ground, but she was not resisting which seemed odd. "She died a long time ago," she said finally. "Alongside her love for you." ___ Book Two in the "From Death to Life" Trilogy #13 in Bloodlust

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