As I ran though the forest wind howling and whipping my hair and clothes all over. As I ran though the dark mountain forest of Mount Rainier National Park. I herd it getting closer as I ran almost out of breath, but I had to keep going I had to push myself. God only knows what would happen if I stopped, even if only for a second to catch my breath. However I couldn't go on any further, I had to stop and catch my breath, I saw a tree nearby, that was, hallow on the inside, Hope fully he wont find me in here, I hope and pray I'll be safe. However then I herd him. "Come out, Come out wherever you are." However it sounded like he was walking away from where I was hiding. Maybe I'll be safe now, maybe he headed back Torres town.I stuck my head out slowly to look around the forest. I didn't see anything so I claimed slowly out of the hallow tree, about a few feet in front of me, there he was. "There you are James. Your a tricky little human" the misters person said. He had blond short wild hair, about six foot tall, black a tight black T-shirt on.
"Who are you, what are you and what do you want!" I said
"I'm Lucca, and I'm your worst nightmare!" He smiled fearsomely. I could see his pointed K-9s. They where to a point like a razor blade. "And I'm a vampire." His what! Did he just say vamp...Vampire. However they don't exotic. Do they?
"Why should I trust that you're a vampire. Why don't you prove it to me." I said
"That's perfectly fine with me, why don't you judge for yourself" Lucca said as he charged me
"No, wait what are you doing, aghhhhhhhhh." I screamed at the top of my lungs into the night, with a full moon above the mountains and the stars shining brightly in the cold winter night. As he sunk his fangs into my neck, I could feel the venom rush into my body. Making my limbs, my fingers and toes, go numb, couldn't feel anything, nothing. I couldn't even feel the stabbing and searing pain anymore. Somethings wrong with me. What is he doing, I can't.... Breath, what's going on with me.
"Rise and shine sleeping beauty." What.....What's going on, my head feels really weird, and why am I so numb, "What...What happened, where am I?" I asked
"Don't worry, everything well be explained soon." He said
"Who's there, what's the date?" I said sleepily with my eyes still closed.
"My name is Kyle. And it's December 19, 1922. And I just happened to find you on the way to my cabin, you're very lucky I did, you would have frozen to death. What in the world would you have been doing out before night anyway?" Kyle said. I sat up looking at Kyle sleepily.
"I was being.....Um....Uh......Actually I don't know why I was out there. However uh....Thanks uh....Kyle." I said.
"Well it doesn't madder now, the only thing that madder is that your well. You are well aren't you?" Kyle said as he pored something in a bowl that smiled utterly disgusting.
"What is that?" I said as I coved up my nose and turned my head the other way.
"It's Oxtail Soup, it's my grandmothers recipe." Kyle said, he was a plump man, like five foot something, wherein a white old long sleeved shirt, and denim overalls. With short bright red hair.
"Um...Thanks." I think. "So, why are you out in the forest this time of the year anyway?" I said as I was playing with the soup.
"I go huntin' every winter." Kyle said.
"Hunting what?" I said still steering the soup around.
"Na..You won't believe me." He said taking a hearty gulp of his soup.
"Try me."
"Ok... Well doesn't laugh."
"I wont."
"I'm hunting vampires." Kyle said taking another big spoon full of his soup, and gulping loudly Vampires is this guy crazy.
"I know you must think I'm crazy." He said after he slowed loudly again.
"Vampires? You mean like Dracula? Aren't they make, believe?" Please say they are and that you're just crazy.
"Yes, like Dracula." Kyle said as he took another spoon full of soup and gulped it down. "And no there not make believe, I've seen them before. One named Lucca.....He killed my wife."
"Oh...I'm sorry." I said
"It's okay, you didn't do anything wrong, it's not your fault." Kyle said.
"Are You okay lad?"
"No I'm not" I said.
"What's wrong?" He said as he reached for my bowl.
"My neck." I groaned.
"Let me see." Kyle got up and walked over to me. "There's some strange mark. What a second. Your one of them! Get out of here now, before I kill you!"
"Wait, I didn't do anything." I said as he started pushing me towards the door.
"When! When did this happen to you?" Kyle yelled at me, I was now standing outside his house.
Kyle grasped his knife and started jabbing at me.
"Hey, wait what are you doing!" He stabbed me in the neck right where Lucca had bite me. "AGGGGHHHHHHHH!" I yelled into the night, not the first time during that week. I felt my body go week and limp, as Kyle dragged me into the forest next to his cabin. And left me they're to die.