Ruth and Eileen's Story.
Ruth lay in the arms of her warm blanket sleeping happily. That was until a cold tiny hand shook her awake. "Ruthie," called her younger sister. "I heard something outside."
"It's probably nothing," said Ruth, desperate for just another minute of sleep.
"No." The little girl whispered again. "It was really loud."
Ruth sat up and climbed out of bed. She rubbed her eyes blearily and grabbed a lantern by the door of their tiny house and lit it with a single match. As the light illuminated the two girls faces Ruth asked, "Where did it come from?"
"Over by the barn."
"I'll be right back," Ruth sighed, kneeling to meet eyes with the little girl. "You go back to bed and try not to wake up Ma. She needs her sleep."
The girl nodded and headed back on tiptoes to her room. Ruth walked outside in the chilly Tennessee air. She sloshed in the mud and snow over to the barn where she could clearly see that the door was opened and there were indeed many loud noises coming out.
Ruth quickened her pace and opened the door to the sight of a petite girl with short dirty blonde hair struggling to get away from two young men. Ruth placed her lantern on the ground and ran towards a man who had his back from her.
Ruth ripped him off of the blonde-haired girl, only to get punched in the face. She rebounded and hit him in the eye. Then she got a glimpse of what the man looked like; he had curly hair that was quite unruly and beady yellow eyes. But the thing that startled Ruth most was that the man had fangs, much like a wolf's.
Then, with great strength he hit her and she staggered backward, before falling down on the barn floor, knocked unconscious.
Eileen, the sandy-haired girl who was still fighting wildly against her captors, had been kidnapped and brought to the barn against her will. She was fighting against Paul while Marko fed on Ruth.
Though she fought with all she had, she still was no match and was killed also.
After feeding, the vampires fled, leaving Ruth's younger sister to discover that morning what had become of her sister. The police were dumbfounded. They had no leads whatsoever on the strange murders.
They only knew the obvious; they killer or killers were moving fast and striking at random. They only killed at night and left no evidence. The only thing they left were two neatly punctured teeth marks on the victim's neck.
Okay so I hope you guys like the girls' stories so far. Please tell me if it bores you to tears and I promise I will make the next one better. Thanks to SunlitMercy, southernvampirepirate, and SummerDonna for reviewing.
-Jodi