The boy watched Ami undo her bra.
He smiled.
She had long, black colored hair, brown colored eyes, and ample breasts.
He watched carefully...In the dark woods...
Come on! He thought.
And then she glided towards the Marsten House...as if she was in a trance.
And he followed her inside.
The blood drained from the boy.
He was shivering.
Now he felt eyes watching him.
Red colored eyes.
Evil eyes.
And he wanted to see Ami. A swirling fog wrapped its icy grip around his body. And, then, more Vampires arrived...and raked his flesh off the bone with their sharp, clawed, fingers. Blood splattered everywhere.
And, as he screamed, Ami turned around.
She flashed her fangs, and then fed on the boy's neck...until she was sated.
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HorrorWhen Folklorist Robert Harding enters the cursed Marsten House in 'Salem's Lot, he finds the new Master's hoard of the Undead in their coffins. And, as he struggles to escape the horror, the horrifying past that afflicted writer Ben Mears, and Mark...
