Episode 4: Curse of Blood
Arthur groaned and sat up as the pounding continued. "Alfred, you idiot! Go to bed!"
"That's not me, Artie," Alfred said, pushing open Arthur's door.
Arthur groaned and rolled out of bed, grabbing his shotgun from under the bed. Alfred walked out into the hallway, holding a rifle, and Arthur followed him, once again amazed at Alfred's ability to wake up and be alert, no matter the time.
Alfred walked to the door, and Arthur followed behind him, covering his brother's back. The pounding on the door sounded frantic and Alfred reached for the handle, glancing back at Arthur. Arthur nodded and Alfred unlocked and threw the door open, both men aiming at the source of the pounding.
A tall, pale man raised his hands. "Don't shoot! Please!"
Alfred lowered his gun, but Arthur did not. Alfred frowned at the man. "What's yer name, stranger? An what's yer reason fer poundin' on ma door at this time a night?" Arthur tried not to grimace. Alfred's English was deteriorating.
"I can explain! Please! Just, let me in!"
Alfred exchanged glances with Arthur and Arthur nodded and Arthur lowered his gun, moving out of the doorway. The man stumbled inside and they closed the door and turned to the man, leveling their guns at him again.
He raised his arms defensively. "I'm unarmed! Don't shoot!"
They lowered the guns only slightly, but did not relax. "Alright, who're you?"
"My name is Taylor Clark. I'm a vampire."
DUN DUN DUN!
LOOK! I got it up! I told you I would.
Anyway, I came up with this one, and I hope you guys enjoy.