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My warm breath could be seen in front of me on this chilly night. It came in short quick puffs while I tried to look everywhere at once. My flashlight was near crushing point at how tight I was strangling it. As scared as I was, I was determined to figure out what the heck was happening. Since I had arrived in this small town, strange things have been occurring. I've been hearing strange sounds at night that couldn't be made by any Racoon. Everyone locks their doors and stays hidden. No one walks along the streets when it's dark and I was going to find out why.
I was walking along a sidewalk with my only light source shaking in my grasp. I couldn't control my nerves, I just knew there was something wrong; and it was something big. Never the less I kept walking.
I heard a rustle behind me. I spun around and pointed my light into the shadows.
"Wh-who's there?" I asked, to scared to think about my safety. There was a chuckle and another rustle. I spun around again to try and get a look at who was taunting me.
"Has the little lamb wandered too far from her flock?" A gruff voice asked. My brow furrowed in question. What was this person talking about?
"Oh look. No protection. How," My eyes widened when I saw two scarlet eyes look at me followed by the owner of them who stepped out from the shadow beside me.
"Delicious." He finished and rushed at me. I saw fangs snap down from his gums like a snake's would. This is a dream. It's not real. I thought as his steps got closer. I only had time to let out a startled gasp when his grip tightened around my shoulders. The last thing that went through my mind was, I'm going to die…
You may have guessed that this is a Morganville fanfic.
I must say, I do not own any Morganville characters as they belong to Racheal Caine. But I do own my own character that appears in this story.
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