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Her knees were tightly pressed against her chest, her eyes staring blankly in front of her as she stared at her bedroom door as she tried to think of anything else besides almost having sex with a man, a vampire for that, who killed more people that she could count including her friends. Had she not thought about her friends or how wrong the situation was, she would have given into the pleasure and lust that was coursing threw her body at that time.
She could run and never look back, but he would always be there around every corner. She wanted to embrace it, that alluring voice whispering soothing things to her, "You were made for me."
She didn't understand what he had meant by that, but she could faintly remember he had called her his Mireasă. She knew that it had three meanings: Bride, Mistress and Spouse.
And she had a feeling that he meant the first one. Her eyebrows furrowed. He had called her his Bride, and she dared not think about it.
Her head snapped up, blinking as her mother stepped into her room, a concerned and confused expression on her face. "Hey."
Samantha weakly smiled. "Hey." She waved as her mother glanced around the room, her eyebrows pushed together.
"Do you know why the house looks like that show Dark Shadows?" Samantha raised a eyebrow, not knowing what her mother had meant.
Jane saw her daughter's confused look and set out to explain. "There are crosses and garlic hanging all around the house, I just thought maybe you knew what the hell was going on?" And that's when Samantha realized her brother must have knew what Jerry was and her heart started beating faster.
She jabbed her finger towards Charley's room. "I think Charley has the answers." She replied as Jane nodded her head. "Dinner is ready." Before walking out. Samantha sighed as she closed her eyes.
Did her brother succeed into getting help from that Peter Vincent guy or did it blow into smithereens. She shook her head before getting out of bed, walking past her brother's room as her mother walked in after knocking on the door way, catching the sight of Charley carving wooden stakes before walking down the stairs.
"The whole house looks like that show. Dark Shadows." Jane said as Charley slid a stake into his back pocket before placing a cross pendant in his button up t-shirt's front pocket.
"Yeah. Its a gag for Amy. Long story." The sound of a doorbell had his heart racing as his mother turned around.
"Don't, Mom, don't! Don't open it!" Charley yelled out as he hurried around his mother, obvious to the glare before hurrying down the stairs. The door opened before closing.
Turning the corner, his eyes landed on Amy as she entered the house. "How did you get in here?" He questioned as Amy glanced towards the door.
"Your door was unlocked." She observed as she glanced over Charley's shoulder seeing Samantha leaning against the wall, her eyes staring intently at Charley as he turned around.
"Oh my God. Mom, please, I told you to lock the door!" Amy, clearly having enough of Charley's sudden change in behavior narrowed her eyes.
She crossed her arms. "Okay. You are flipping out. You're acting all weird." Sam glanced towards the stairs as she saw her mother walking down before stopping, not wanting to intrude on the little conversation between her son and Amy. "You're blowing everything off." She then noticed the stake in Charley's hand.
"Is that a stake?" She questioned as he fumbled with it, sliding it back into his back pocket.
"No. Maybe." Samantha could see the hurt and concerned expression flashing across Amy's face as she stared at her brother.
"Look. Even if you are losing it, you do not get to blow me off." An impressed look formed on her mother's face and Sam had to remind herself not to laugh, even in a situation like this. "You don't go from something, to nothing overnight." Sam crossed her arms over her chest, her brown hair now tucked behind her ear. "You're not nothing to me, Charley, so whatever is happening, I would like you to talk to me, to tell me what is going on, because this is clearly bothering your sister of there." She gestured towards Samantha to prove her point.
Charley glanced meeting his sister's stare. "Oh, man. Amy, look", he took a deep and fumbled over his words. "I need you to just forget about me, okay? I'm not going to let you get hurt. I'm sorry." Amy raised a eyebrow.
"What? How? How am I going to get hurt?" Samantha glanced behind Amy, her eyes widening as a figure passed by the window, her heart suddenly pounding against her chest before someone knocked on the door.
Charley seemed to also know exactly who it was, his eyes widened. "Stay there." Jane made her way down the stairs as she called, "I got it."
Samantha quickly acted and grabbed her mother's wrist. "No! Don't answer it. Please don't answer it."
Jane glanced between Charley and Samantha and rolled her eyes. "This is ridiculous, you guys."
And then he spoke. "Jane, it's Jerry from next door." Her breathing stopped as she stared blankly at the door. Yanking her wrist from Sam's grip, she took a step towards the door.
"Don't answer the door."
Samantha...
She closed her eyes as she tried to block his voice out her head.
"This is my house. I will answer the door if I want to." She made step towards the door again and Charley gently pushed her back, desperation appearing in his voice.
"But Mom!"
And then again. "Jane, I need to talk to you." Torn between Jerry and the desperation appearing on her son's face she shook her head.
"Just hold on!" Shaking her head, Sam found herself standing beside Amy, placing a gentle hand on her shoulder as tears seemed to form in her eyes.
And again. "Now. Your son is harassing me." Jane's eyes widened as she looked at Charley.
Jane looked at her son. "What is going on?"
Samantha...
And again. "Jane, he broke into my house. Look, I'd rather not take this to the authorities but I will. I have no choice." A disapproved look appeared on her mother's face. "He's sick. He's deluded."
Jane glanced at her daughter, noticing the desperate and pleading look in her eyes as she visibly shook before glancing back at Charley. "Please."
She shook her head and rolled her eyes. "Go get the authorities!" Her heart pounded against her chest and she certainly didn't have to look to see the pleased expression on Jerry's face as he stepped off the porch.
I'm coming for you...
Her breathing stopped. "Shit!" Her head snapped up at the sound of her brother's curse and a look of fear and horror spread across her.
"What?" She asked as Charley stepped around them before pushing the curtain aside, her heart continuing to beat faster as Jerry walked past their window.
Jane raised a eyebrow. "Wow. What is he doing?" Samantha shook her head and followed her brother into the kitchen.
"Whatever he's doing, its not good." She replied as they all huddled into the kitchen watching as Jerry stalked into their backyard, carrying a shovel and a small saw.
Your mine...
"We're all right as long as we stay inside because obviously he can't get in without an invitation." Jane nods in disbelief as she glanced at Samantha, Amy raising a eyebrow.
"Like a vampire." Then and there, she snapped.
"Yes, like a fucking vampire. Jesus Christ, do you fucking think we will make this shit up!" Jane glared at her daughter before laughing.
"This is the joke for Amy, right? I can't believe you got Jerry to go along with it." Sam stared at her mother in disbelief. How could she think they were making this all up.
Charley handed them a cross pendant as Jane hummed glancing towards Amy. "Vampire protection." Amy shook her head as Sam glared at her.
"I don't think this is funny." Sam shook her head and turned her head as she watched Jerry drop the saw onto the gras before plunging the shovel into the ground before he started to dig, flinging huge chunks of ground and grass around the yard with amazing strength and speed.
She could feel her blood pumping into her ears. "Shit." She cursed under her breath as Jane stared horrified in front of her.
"What the fuck is he doing to my yard?" She questioned wide-eyed as he destroyed her back yard, before throwing the shovel aside, glancing towards them briefly before crouching down.
Pulling out the natural gas line leading towards their house, Jerry grinned as he sawed it open, making sure to glance their direction, a smirk appearing on his face as his dark eyes connected with his little Samantha's eyes before taking out a lighter.
Her head snaps to the side as she leaned back before turning around, her eyes widening as a hissing sound reached her ears, as Amy also noticed the sound. "What's that?" She asked as Jerry lit the end on fire, grinning wickedly.
Sam's eyes widened as the fireplace exploded, followed by everything that seemed to be linked to natural gas, the windows exploding upon impact as they were dragged towards the ground.
Sam scurried backwards as she stared horrified around her, her eyes shifting towards the window, her eyes connecting with Jerry's as he smirked at her. "I don't need an invitation of there's no house."
"Come on. Come on!" Charley yelled as they all hurried towards the garage.
"Get in! I'll drive." Jane yelled as Samantha quickly slid into the back seat followed by Amy, her heart racing up and down. "Jesus Christ, Charley, what the hell is going on?" Samantha had to bite back a nasty remark as her mother shakingly started the car.
Charley glanced out the window. "Mom, just go! Just gun it! Just go!" He yelled as Amy slid down the seat, her heart pounding. Jane quickly guns it out the garage door, destroying it and in the haste, manages to clip Charley's bike sending it on the sidewalk as the garage explodes.
Frantically swerving, Jane pulls out the driveway and speeds off. "Is everybody okay? Are you alright? Nobody's hurt?" Jane frantically yelled as she glanced towards Amy and Samantha, the two nodding breathlessly.
Her heart pounded against her chest before a scream tore from her throat as the back window shattered around them, the sound of Charley's dirt bike reaching their ears, the motor still running and ripping threw the back, almost taking Amy's head off in the process.
"Look out!" Charley yelled before kicking the dirt bike out the car, watching as it crashed against the pavement. "Are you all right? Amy, are you okay? Are you okay?" Samantha gladly switched seats with her brother as he now sat beside Amy, holding her tightly in his arms.
"Jesus! What the hell is going on?" Jane yelled as Samantha slid down the front seat, her chest heaving up and down.
There was no escape. No matter how far they went, he'd always be there. "This is seriously not okay, you two! Who the fuck is this guy?" Jane demanded as Sam groaned in frustration.
"Mom, we told you, he's a fucking vampire!" Sam yelled as Jane rolled her eyes, slamming against the steering wheel.
"Okay, enough about the vampires!" Charley leaned forward.
"Really!"
"Let's just calm down. I'm going to call the police." Sam scoffed under her breath. Like that was going to help the situation.
You can't run from me...
Jane reached towards the phone, groaning as she noticed to signal. "I hate the fucking desert! Now I have a pshyco next door." There was a brief moment of silence before the flash of white headlights caught her attention in the rear view mirror.
Jane's eyes widened in fear. "Oh, shit. Charley, is this him? Who is this?" Everyone glanced back as the truck gained speed before crashing into the back of the car, sending everyone to jerk violently in their seats.
"God! What the fuck! What is he doing?" Sam glanced back, seeing that Jerry swerved his truck to the side. "Charley, he's coming from the side."
Sam sighed running a frustrated hand threw her hair. "Keep going. Keep going." Charley urged his mother on as Jane swore under her breath, Amy yelling something before his truck slammed them from the side.
"Jesus! What does he want?" Sam watched with wide eyes as Jerry sped past them, before swerving his truck to a stop in the middle of the road and in an instant, he was out of his truck, his dark eyes connecting with Sam's.
Get out the car...
Her hand reached towards the door, grasping the handle, ready to get out the truck when Charley yelled out. "What the hell are you doing? Mom, just fucking hit him! Hit him or I swear to God, Sam's going to get out this truck." Charley's hand pushed against his mother's foot that rested on the accelerator and the car sped forward, all the while his arms wrapped tightly around his sister's shoulders, keeping her away from the door.
They slammed harshly against Jerry, sending his truck swerving to the side as Jerry continued pressing against his mother's foot. "Don't stop! Just drive. Don't stop!" Charley urged as he unwrapped his arms around his sister, before pushing her body towards the back, switching seats again so that he could keep an eye out for him and his sister.
Silence followed the car ride as Jane continued driving forward, not knowing where to go. And they all had decided not to question Samantha when she wanted to slip out the car, Charley coming to the conclusion that Jerry had some mind control of his sister.
He glanced at his sister, and sighed concernedly. "Are you okay, Sam?" Her eyes looked up at his, dry tears forming in her eyes as she simply answered, "His never going to let me go."
Jane frowned but said nothing. Charley glanced back at Amy. "Do you see him?" Samantha glanced behind her, and shook her head.
"No."
Mine...
Give her to me...
All Mine...
Her heart pounded against her chest, the fear instantly swarming back. "Did I kill him?"
"Hopefully." Charley answered before the silence was broken by the sudden sound of metal screeching. Everyone seemed to stop breathing as they all glanced towards the floorboard, where the sound was coming from.
"Mom." Charley whispered before something slammed against it, creating a dent on the floorboard. "Oh, God." Just as it slipped from his mouth, Jerry's hand tore threw the dashboard, a scream escaping from both Amy and Sam. "No! That's his fucked-up vampire hand. Now do you believe us?" Charley yelled as his mother stared in disbelief at the hand.
Amy stared horrified where his hand disappeared threw. "Shit!"
"Keep driving mom." Sam yelled as Jerry's hand slipped back threw the hole, his mother screaming as she tried to avoid the clawing hand.
"Charley", she cried. "Fucking kick him!" Sam quickly wrapped her arms around Amy's body as she tried to calm the screaming girl down. "Get away from me!" She yelled as Charley started kicking at the hand but Jerry finally succeeded into slamming his fist down on the floor break, the car now screeched to a sudden halt.
"Where is he?" Jane asked frantically as silence consumed them, Charley glancing around.
"I don't know." Headlights suddenly caught Sam's attention and she turned around wide-eyed but before she could even scream, a unknown vehicle slammed against the rear end as everyone was violently jerked forward.
A grim moment passes, the only sound of hissing air and groaning was heard as everyone assessed the damage that was done. Sam glanced towards Amy. "Are you alright?" Amy nodded her head.
"Where is he? Where did he go?" Sam questioned as Charley glanced at her.
"Stay in the car." She nodded her head and glanced back, seeing a man stumbling out his car before glancing towards them.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Charley turned towards the voice, his eyes widening.
"No! Stay in the car!" The man didn't listen.
"You stop in the middle of the road, you got a taillight out." He stated, but his eyes widened as Jerry lifts the back end of their car with his shoulders as he stumbled back, staring in disbelief at what he was seeing.
As Jerry let the car drop, everyone could only watch as Jerry's face is now horribly distorted, snarling as he stalks towards the driver, mouth open revealing his fangs.
The man scrambled back towards his car, closing the door as Jerry approaches. Sam's eyes widened as Jerry smashed threw the window, hauling the man out the car before sinking his fangs into the man's neck.
Sam's eyes widened as her brother hurried out the door, his hand grasped tightly around the cross. "Hey!" Charley holds up the cross as Sam staggers out the car, her arms tightly wrapped around herself.
"Charley!" Jane called out as she and Amy also got out the car, their eyes widening as Jerry releases the man, letting him drop towards the floor as Jerry's horrific face slowly morphed back into his own. His mouth smothered with blood, he grinned wiping it with the back of his hand before turning towards Charley with a smile, his eyes landing on his Samantha.
"Hey." He greeted smirking.
Charley turned towards Amy. "Please go. It'll be all right. Go. Take them and go." He directed this to Sam and glared in frustration as Samantha looked hesitant to leave him. "Jesus! Sam, take them and go!" His head snapped to the side as Jerry snarled at him.
Sam nodded as she took her mother and Amy's hand before hurrying around the car. Jerry watches his Samantha leave with a hurry before switching his eyes dangerously towards Charley, keeping his distance as he taunted the kid.
"I repel you with the power of Christ the Lord." He had to admit, the kid had guts as he took a step towards Jerry, his heart beating wildly against his chest.
Jerry cocked his head to the side, a smirk appearing on his face. "Do you? Really?"
Charley steps forward, the cross held out in front of him. "That's a mighty big cross you got there, Charley. But that won't stop me from getting what's mine, the question is, do you have faith?"
Charley, seemingly not to notice that Jerry was taunting him, took a step forward. "Get back!" Jerry hissed at him, and stepped back.
"Not the cross." An amused expression appeared on his face then. "Not the cross, Charley." He then grabbed a hold of the cross, igniting it upon touch and wrapped his hand around his neck, blowing out the ignited cross and throwing it aside. "Come here." Grabbing his shirt, Jerry easily flung Charley aside, grinning at the pained groan that escaped his lips as he impacted on the side of the car.
"Sam", her mother whispered beside her. "You remember my Real Estate signs, their in the back of the car. If you can get me one, we can use the end." Looking up from her position, Sam's eyes connected with her mother's Real Estate signs and glanced downwards, seeing that the end of the sign was perfectly shaped into the form of a stake, now knowing what her mother had planned, she silently made no noise as she carefully slid in the back seat before grabbing it. Sliding out the car again, she pressed her finger against her lips and handed it to her mother as they silently circled around the car, and listened.
"Ever have a stake in your chest? I have and it hurts. But they missed the heart. Right", Jerry positions the "stake" right over Charley's heart and grins. "-here. Easy measurement. You shouldn't have kept her from me, you shouldn't have been nosy."
Just as he was about to plunge the stake into Charley's heart, Sam silently winced slightly as her mother impaled the Real Estate sign threw Jerry's shoulder, glancing away at the pained shrieks coming from him as he scrambled away.
Sam's eyes widened as her mother fell towards the ground. "Mom." She fell to her knees and winced pulling back her now blood covered hand. "Shit. She's bleeding. We have to get her to the hospital, Charley."
Gently pulling their mother up, Sam glanced back as Jerry struggled to pull the stake from his back, scuttling towards their car as they safely pushed their mother in the car, it's owner lying in his own pool of blood and winced before getting into the other side of the car, resting her mother's head on her lap.
"Charley, get in the fucking car." Nodding, he quickly got in the car before starting the car, his foot pressing hard on the accelerator as the front bumper scrapes across the road.
Amy placed a hand on Charley's shoulder. "Charley.." She warned as they headed towards their car.
"Hang on!" Charley snapped. As they passed their car, Sam watches as the car impacted with theirs, sending it tumbling over Jerry before driving away.
You can't run from me...
Glancing behind her, she couldn't see much threw the darkness but her pounding heart said otherwise.
I'll find you...
Her heart thudded against her chest.
And this time, I won't let you slip away...
She shook her head and turned towards her brother. "What if he comes back?" She questioned and silence followed her answer because she knew, he will come back, he will come back for blood.
Her blood.