Little Red

She had been told the story of little Red Riding Hood many times and every time she read it she laughed. Gosh, people are so weird. They think that Little Red Riding Hood is just a story AND they believe that Little Red Riding Hood was a mere human mortal AND they believed that she had gotten a wood cutter to kill the wolf. They didn't know the truth because what they had heard was just a story that never happened and never would. The truth was that Little Red was Little Red Riding Hood and she was as real as the sky. Little Red was a vamp. The one and only werewolf hunter. She kept the town safe from the werewolves and kept the vamps and vamplings under control. She was thinking about all of this when a frantic knock came on her door followed by the sound of an arrow being shot. Plunk. She was horrified when she opened the door. "Oh my Gods, Eli!" she cried as she leant into the crumpling body of the boy she was so fond of. She stared at the face of her younger brother and wept bitterly, her blood mixing with the blood that trickled down his bare torso. She stood there sobbing into her younger brother's shoulders...

Little Red has had just about enough of the feud between the hu-mans, werewolves and vamps. She needed to put a stop to it... NOW because she was just sick and tired of all the deaths around her