AN: Thanks for the good reviews. Trust me they're the only good reviews I've ever got. Fangs guys.
4
I woke up the next day feeling depressed. I was so mad and frustrated. I couldn't believe that I had been beaten up by a group of blood sucking vampires. I began to cry while lying on my bed. Anyway, I decided to go downstairs. I had cereal and was about to go to the bus stop (LOL) when I realised that the TV was still on.
"Fuck you." I yelled in anger. I couldn't give a fuck about the world at the moment. It could all go to fucking hell.
"NEW ALERT!" the fucking TV kept going. "A SEREAL KILLER IS ON THE LOOSE. HIS NAME IS KRISTIAN LARSSON AND HE IS A COLD BLOODED KILLER. HE CLAIMS TO BE A VAMPIRE AND IS KNOWN TO SUCK ITS VICTIM BY SUCKING IT BLOOD JUST LIKE A REAL VAMPIRE. HIS LAST ATTACK WAS YESTERDAY IN SEALTE. THE POLICE HAVE WARNED PEOPLE TO STAY INSIDE. HE IS VERY DAGGER."
"Yeah like me fucking care." I shouted angrily. I turned off the TV and went back to my bedroom and listened to 21 Guns by Green Day.
The phone rang. I answered it. It was Ryan calling. He said that there had been another attack. I decided to go to the record store to see what happened. Ryan said he would meet me there.
"What the fuck were you talking about." I said wonderingly.
"You'll see." Ryan said. He took out his phone and rang it. Then suddenly, Edwards Cullum appeared.
"Oh my fucking god! What the fuck? Are you giving into those blood sucking vampires? Do you realise what they fucking do?" I asked angrily. "So I guess your now a vampire now and you are going to suck my blood?"
"Fuck no." said Ryan offensively. "He offered to help us. He knows who the person that's killing these people."
"So? Who the fuck is the killer?" I shouted loudly.
"Its… my long lost brother." said Edward Cullum. We gasped.