Dead of Night(My Forbidden Vampire)
And in my dream, I’m about to die.
“Lucas!” I shout again, but my voice is weak. I gasp for air, unable to take a deep breath because I’m forced down so hard against the ground. Planting my hands in the dirt, energy buzzes around my fingers. I try again to push myself up, heart hammering. Not being able to breathe is causing my body to go into a panic, desperate for air.
I let out one final yell before collapsing onto the ground, and the energy leaves my fingers, traveling through the soil and going to the demon. It zaps his feet, and he steps back, eyes wide with curiosity. He didn’t know I could do that.