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Is this not the perfect setting?

Car breaks down in the middle of no-where, girl has no idea what the hell’s wrong with her car, no network. She’s even blonde! All we need is the hungry bloodthirsty vampire. Lola laughed sarcastically. The perfect setting for the perfect horror slash vampire movie.

She really didn’t need this. Not after what happened with Eric. Not now! She screamed her and kicked the car to take her frustration away. But it didn’t go, instead it might’ve grown.

“Stupid piece of junk!” she kicked it again, harder this time. She flinched at the throbbing pain. She sighed and ran a hand through her hair.

“What did I ever do to deserve this?” she looked up at the dark sky and said, “Was the rejection not enough? You had to add this!” She laughed like a maniac again. She really is losing it. “Get the bloodsucker already and get over this!”

“Careful what you wish for.”

And that’s it. She didn’t even get one look before she felt the sharp fangs sink into her neck. She was so shocked that she didn’t even notice the pain or terror. The vampire comes in the movies, not real lives! But most importantly someone was sucking her blood out like crazy!

Lola let out a blood curdling scream as the vampire continued to suck her dry. She felt herself weakening, but the sick part is as she weakened, the vampire got stronger. And she knew that this was it.

Her end.

She didn’t see a replay of her whole life, all she felt was the need to push him of, to live, to not give in to the darkness that was getting closer and closer. But she knew there was no way she would live, but she still tried.

And then all of a sudden the vampire got ripped away from her. She fell to the floor and clutched a hand to her neck to stop the bleeding. She heard a scream and then there was only her and her savior on the road. The vampire was no where in sight.

Lola ignored the pain as she watched the girl stand there straight and confident, in the black spandex suit and high heeled boots, wiping the blood from her long silver knife, her waist length silver hair shinning in the dark. She couldn’t see her face as the top half was hidden behind a black mask.

“You need a doctor.” She said calmly.

“Th-thank you.” Lola managed to say before she gave in to the darkness.

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