Dripping Blood

As Sarah gets hooked to this cute boy that matches her dream boy, she finds out slowly what happens when you think you fell in love. What will she find out? What will happen to innocent Sarah? And if so, is she really innocent? All you need to do is read this book.


5. Bloody

     As we make our way upstairs, I start to smell blood. "I smell blood, Kale. I don't think that's good," I say as I start to run up the stairs. Another deep toned scream vibrates the hall walls. "Where is it coming from?"

     "I think from that last room. I can't really tell," so as Kale suggests the last room, I cross over to it. As I get closer, the smell of blood grows stronger, and now I can start to hear a ragged breathing. 

     I turn the doorknob and open the door. To my surprise I find someone laying on the floor, but not just anyone. Brian. Brian was laying on the floor. Brian was laying on the floor with a pool of blood around him. The amount of blood that surrounded the weak body of Brian was quite big. It was almost too big. But the blood pool was not what worried me the most. It was what was sticking out of Brian's chest. It was a knife. Not just an ordinary kitchen knife, but a silver knife. Brian was a vampire just like Haylee, Kale, and me. Well I mean at least I think Kale is a vampire. He was never as near as fast as me. He would always run into walls at night. Kale was always a suspicious kid, but I fell in love with Kale.

     "Kale, he's dying. Help. Call Maddi. Get help," I screamed. Maddi was our doctor since we knew we couldn't go to an ordinary doctor. I was so glad to have Maddi. She was a great doctor. Maddi was always nice to me. She would always be there for me; especially after Haylee died. Ever since Haylee died it's seemed like Kale has been happier, but always so different around Brian. Maybe Kale had something against Brian. No he couldn't. Brian took him in when he was little. Gave him a place to stay. How could Kale hate Brian? No, not hate, that would be too strong of a work. More of didn't appreciate Brian.

     "Looks like our date plans are ruined now," I mumbled to no one in particular. "Brian please don't die. I promise I'll find who did this too you and I'll... I'll... I'll do something about it. I promise." I had no clue what I was going to do when I found out who did this.

     I was about to change my position when Brian's lips started moving, but no sound came out. I leaned in closer to try and hear what he was saying, but I couldn't hear anything. Even with my super hearing, I couldn't hear anything; not even his breathing. I tried reading his lips, but I couldn't. I was never good at that stuff, but, as Brian laid there dying, I figured out what he was trying to say to me. He knew who had stabbed him. He knew who tried to kill him, and I was going to get revenge for Brian's murder. "I'll get him for this; even if it means that I have to die. I promise... dad."

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