Chapter Twenty-Five-And then...Part one

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"And then they spoke of the evil inside...And they fuelled the horror of the Times of Dategh. It is Times of ways", Carol said, and smiled.

"And you're sure we can escape the curfew?", Ian asked.

"Yes, there's ways we shall get by. Besides, others have gotten rid of the locals. Hell, some people have been turned by the Vampires in that house".

"Are you sure?".

"Yes".

"But they could come and kill us", Eve smoked a cigarette. Her eyes adjusted to the glow of the embers; her black hair was witch like, even though there was no supernatural forces in Louisiana. Because Vampires weren't real; Vampires were figments of one's mind.

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"Hey, do you want to go there?".

"Why?".

"Because...if they want to suck my blood they can", Ian laughed.

"You're one fucked up...".

And then the wind blew...

...And they heard the front door open...

...And they saw the bad girl smiling at them with an axe that was dripping from her small, right, hand.

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