Witches only have one enemy.


This is a small story I wrote about witches hiding in an underground world. They are hiding from their only enemy who is out to destroy them because the witches have something that will kill all vampires.


1. Prologue

There I was, minding my own business, when I could here footsteps behind me. I turned around to see who it was. There was nobody there. I started walking down the street, back home to my girls, when I heard footsteps again, gradually getting louder. I was being followed. I turned around once more and saw this guy standing there, watching me. His skin was as pale as snow, his hair was waving in the light breeze of the night. He didn't even look human. I muffled a scream and started to run.

I was starting to get scared. I don't get scared very often.

Suddenly, something was breathing close to my neck. It pushed my head to the side, revealing the left side of my neck.

I screamed.

All of a sudden, I felt something sharp puncture me. Pain shot through my body.

The life was being drained out of me. Was this what it was like, turning into one of them? One of the monsters...the only difference was that I wasn't changing into a bloodsucking monster, I was dying, slowly and painfully.

My heart beat was slowly getting faster, pumping the remains of my blood around my body.

I guess it's my turn to go.

People were screaming my name. They were crying.

I was gone.
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