"Honey, you're bleeding..." Mrs. Morgan stated, gesturing to my arm.
I became startled as I saw a gash on my upper arm, and my sleeve soaked in a crimson red.
"Oh, it's nothing, really...." I said, grabbing my arm, feeling a bit woozy.
"Ethan, why don't you help her patch up her arm?" she asked.
"Uh, sure. I'll be right back..." Ethan said awkwardly, then ran up the stairs.
I nodded, feeling more dizzy every second. My perfect vision blurred, and I could barely hear anything. All support in my legs gave way, and I toppled onto the floor. Mrs. Morgan knelt down by my side, and said,
"Ethan, hurry! You're going to be just fine, I promi-"
Then everything went black.
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Okay.... I know what you're thinking. I've gotta be CRAZY. But this is true! My name is Brooke Cliff, and I really was sucked into My Babysitter's a Vampire (movie and series). And this is my experience.
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN MY BABYSITTER'S A VAMPIRE, OR ANY ORIGINAL CHARACTERS FROM THE MOVIE/TV SERIES. I ONLY OWN MYSELF.
PLEASE COMMENT, VOTE, AND FOLLOW. THANKS!!!!!! :)
A/N: This story is a series of 3 books. The first consisting of the movie, the second consisting of the first season, and the third consisting of the second, and final season.
Based off Hotel Transylvania.
Short story.
Romance.
Book 1 - Zinged Fate.
Could be read independently if you truly wanted to, but I'd recommend reading the first book.
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I rush through the forest on foot, Emery right behind me as I panic.
"Dennis!" I yell out and Emery stops me.
"You need to calm down, your panicking." I glare at him and shove his hands off.
"Really?" I push forward and keep calling my sons name out. I breathe heavily as I let out a small sob.
How'd this happen?
How did he slip away with Winnie without anyone at the party seeing?
Emery grabs my shoulders and squeezes them as I felt my knees buckle below me-I press my hands into my eyes,
"This is all my fault. I shouldn't have lost it on mom or Johnny." I brush my hair away from my sweaty and tear stained face as I twist my face to look around us.
"We have to keep looking. He has to be somewhere." Emery silently pulls me in and holds me to him. I felt any of what I had left blocking my emotions out break as I let out a sob and more followed as I balled up my brothers jacket in my hands.
How could I let this happen, why'd I agree to invite that sick man to my sons birthday. God why.
"Emery we-we have to keep going." I pull away and drag him with me as I focus on the task at hand, a freezing hand coming up from my side as I wipe my tears with my hand roughly.