“Aaron! The vampires will be out tonight! Don’t go out, they will hunt you down just like they did your father… now come inside!”
I hear my mother call; she always says this at night.
My dark brown hair blowing in the wind, I had a floppy style of hair that was curled at the tips. My left ear twitches as I hear an approaching laughter, my body tenses… wanting to phase but think better of it. I run back to the porch and look back at the dark night; I see glowing blue eyes staring at me from a faraway tree about 15mearters away from where I was standing.
I see the blue eyed creature come out from behind the old oak tree. She has black runners with skinny jeans and a white tank top on. I was about to reach behind me to get the shot gun from the lounge chair when she starts to sing in a muffled voice.
“I’ve spent years really hatting me, longing to be friends. Now I hope that you can understand… this is who I am” she is then on the first step of the porch, staring at me with a hungered lust for blood.