"LET ME DO THIS!" David Jones yelled, trying to get out of his father's grip.
But, his father had a tight grip, pulling him back and away from the brunette, bleeding out woman.
"It's okay, David, it's okay." His father whispered as he tried to break from his grasp.
"I can cast a spell! Bring her back!"
"You know you can't do that and why you can't do that."
And the fight drowned out, as he started to process that his sister was dead. Truly dead. No way of bringing her back. And he had barely got his revenge on the vampire who had done it.
The vampire who was a pile of ash.
"I'm so sorry, J." He whispered towards the dead body.
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