Just so you guys are aware, this is based when the kids are in High School. Everyone is older. Don't get confused.
Blahblahblah, don't own EEnE, just Katie and the main idea for the fic. Night of the Were-Ed belongs to Nintendo-Nut1.
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The sun was setting, street lights were turning on, people were heading home for the night; one of these people was a teenage girl, Katie. The burnet teen held a small package close to her chest, a love struck grin on her face. "I know he's going to love this…." She said to herself, oblivious to eyes that watched her from a nearby rooftop.
She turned a corner, not paying attention to her surroundings, and ran into someone's chest. "Oh, I'm sorry, sir." She said, looking up to meet his eyes.
They were blood red.
Katie took a step back.
"I-I'll just be going now…." She stuttered, taking a few steps backwards. The man grabbed her arm then restrained her with both of his own before leaping back to the rooftop. Katie let out a yell for help, but the streets seemed to be baron of civilians.
The mysterious man jumped over a few more buildings then back to the ground. He set Katie down on wobbly legs. She looked around, having no idea where she was.
The sun was gone and the new moon shone brightly down on them.
"Miss Oaks." He started. "It's nice to finally meet you." A malicious grin on his face.
"Who are you!" Katie shouted, struggling in his grasp.
"My name is of no importance." His red eyes glowed brighter as he opened his mouth slightly. Katie watched in horror as his canines slowly grew out. She then let out a shriek of terror.
"No! No! Let me go!" The man's grip on her arms tightened almost painfully. He then reached up and yanked her head back by her hair.
"That's right…. Struggle, be scared…. Increase your pulse…." Terrified, Katie clutched the package close to her chest and cried out in pain as sharp fangs broke her flesh.
This wasn't happening.
No, it couldn't be.
Vampires aren't real!
NO!
What's going on!
This isn't real!
It's not happening!
Thoughts ran at a million miles through her head. Memories, memories of her friends, of her dad, her siblings, Kevin. Memories of Eddy.
Soon the man dropped her to the ground, gently licking his clean of blood.
"It was nice meeting you, Miss Oaks." He said before spreading his dark, ripped wings and taking to the sky.