The Beginning

"What are you doing!?" I screamed. "Run!" I screamed again. He stood still the clouded look in his eyes leaving, turning into rage. He jumped at the vampire, full force, only to be knocked down. "Don't touch him!" I warned. "Don't!" I begged, feeling pathetic.Too late. He was gone. His head made a gruesome sound as it was torn through by the nails of a vampire. The look of someones head being torn though that easily made me want to vomit. He was gone. It was all my fault. "Tsk, Tsk, Samira." Blase said. Want to read more? Read the book "Living Dead"!