The young boy sat on the park swing, in the blackness of the night, an icy chill running up his spine. He should have been home by now but his Mum hadn't come for him. Suddenly he saw something in the graveyard across the road. He wasn't allowed in the graveyard, bad things happened there, he thought as he stared at the thing in the graveyard.
He blinked and a split second later the thing was gone. The boy jumped out of the swing and turned to run, but there was a women blocking his way, her long blonde hair blowing in the wind.
"Did your Mum leave you alone all by yourself," mocked the mysterious women. "She went down a treat."
"What does that mean?" the yound boy asked in a panicked voice.
"You'll find out soon enough," said the woman, with a shrill laugh.
"Leave me alone," shouted the boy.
He turned to run but the woman was too fast. She caught him and threw him to the ground . Leaning down she put her hand on his throat.
"Who are you?" the boy asked.
"The names Trinity" she laughed, plunging her hand into the young boys heart and begining her feast.
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Betrayal
HorrorWhen vampire hunter Carter James finally tracks down head vampire Razor, it will be a meeting he will never forgot.
