THE VAMPIRE'S PET BOY
It was useless.
Nothing was coming up, perhaps I needed a shower to freshen up and try again later, some food would have helped too. The moment my guts convinced me she was in Salem I lost my appetite, my judgment was clogged by anger and vengeance. Until her head was on a spike, until my silver blade chopped her head off, I wasn't going to rest. It was do or die for me. Out of anger, I found myself crushing the can of soda in my right hand, spilling it on the carpet. The bitch had been on my nerves for quite some time. At some point, I had thought of letting go, holding on was doing more harm than good but then those memories of my innocent family being butchered by a sadistic vampire would
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