I kissed her for what i knew would be the last time, the dreams had told me this, and my intuition said they were right.
The night had started like any other night, the darkness of B hall had drifted towards the desk like the silent archer.
Me and Jeff sat there talking about the usual Cavalier scores from the day before, or how OSU beat Texas in the championship 28-7. Normal guys in an abnormal place, hell, in my own words at least, others said it was there safe haven for there lost souls,
but Jeff was different. He was 22, single, and passionate about this shift, this dark shift.
BEEP-BEEP-BEEP, "SHIT!, 25 pulled his IV again Jeff, run down there and stick it back in"
"You got it Boss"
That was the last peacful five minutes of my life, from that moment on, these silennt echoes rang in my ears.
"RAWWWWW, YOU SHALL PARISH HUNTER"
"What the hell is going on down there Jeff...Jeff"
I entered the room and was filled with a dark embrace that caressed to the point of near death. The man I had known so well was "feeding" of of room 25's corpse. "Dear God Jeff!, What In Jesus Name Are You Doing"
"Stay out of this Hunter, this isnt your bussiness any more"
"Who the hell is hunter?, Jeff stop this shit now"
Too late, he pissed me off already. I knew what he was, and this was his last feast. Slowly but still with great haste i pulled the stake from my sleeve and stab his heart of dread. He didnt just turn to dust, but left behind a scroll that read "With Great Haste I flee to feed,You may see me before i depart but if you find me the darkness will also fill your heart"
What this meant, i had no clue, but from that day foward i quit my job as a night shift nurse and took a full time job, Vampire Hunting.
The night had started like any other night, the darkness of B hall had drifted towards the desk like the silent archer.
Me and Jeff sat there talking about the usual Cavalier scores from the day before, or how OSU beat Texas in the championship 28-7. Normal guys in an abnormal place, hell, in my own words at least, others said it was there safe haven for there lost souls,
but Jeff was different. He was 22, single, and passionate about this shift, this dark shift.
BEEP-BEEP-BEEP, "SHIT!, 25 pulled his IV again Jeff, run down there and stick it back in"
"You got it Boss"
That was the last peacful five minutes of my life, from that moment on, these silennt echoes rang in my ears.
"RAWWWWW, YOU SHALL PARISH HUNTER"
"What the hell is going on down there Jeff...Jeff"
I entered the room and was filled with a dark embrace that caressed to the point of near death. The man I had known so well was "feeding" of of room 25's corpse. "Dear God Jeff!, What In Jesus Name Are You Doing"
"Stay out of this Hunter, this isnt your bussiness any more"
"Who the hell is hunter?, Jeff stop this shit now"
Too late, he pissed me off already. I knew what he was, and this was his last feast. Slowly but still with great haste i pulled the stake from my sleeve and stab his heart of dread. He didnt just turn to dust, but left behind a scroll that read "With Great Haste I flee to feed,You may see me before i depart but if you find me the darkness will also fill your heart"
What this meant, i had no clue, but from that day foward i quit my job as a night shift nurse and took a full time job, Vampire Hunting.