Chapter 11

Chapter 11

Shaun Smith

I was walking fast as I smelled something wrong in the air, a stench so strong it could only belong to one creature. I turned to the corner Tala had turned and my suspicions were correct. A man was standing not far from Tala, wearing an expensive three-piece suit. But that is not what is more remarkable about the man. It was his pale skin and blood-red eyes. When it smiled, a pair of fangs came out from his mouth. He even had the audacity to lick his lips.

A vampire.

I was stunned for a moment. He wasn't even trying to hide his identity. He blatantly showed his true self.

Worried, I looked at Tala, she was just standing there as if frozen. I immediately moved and used myself as a block between Tala and the vampire. The foul smell of the vampire hitting my senses. One of the smells I hated the most is the smell of things like him. A filthy scent of blood and madness.

“Tala,” I said, trying to look at her stunned face. She was motionless. “Are you okay?” She d