Pacing.
What was that?
Walking.
Who is it?
Running.
How many are there?!
Once again, Gem cursed her appearence. Since becoming a vampire she'd never looked better. But it drew a lot of people's attention. Which she didn't like.
She also didn't like being chased by a pack of evil trick-or-treaters.
"I haven't got anything!" She yelled in terror.
"No treats? Well then...." One of the persuers cackled, smiling coldly.
W-w-what.... Gem turned around, backing away from the group.
They were just smiling, forcing her backwards.
She found out pretty quickly.
"Uhhnn..." She slid to the floor, putting one hand to her head. Blood. The vampire had walked into a wall.
But they were still here.
And Gem had no energy to scream for help.
P-p-please...someone, she pleaded in her head, cluching her head and shrinking as far back as possible. P-p-please...
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