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A detective fights a new breed of Vampire in a small little town.
It's A New Breed of Vampire!
A Christian Horror Story.
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Prologue
Vipers brood and bloods desire. Bring forth fur of Satan’s desire. Let us make slaves of all in the mire.
Chapter 1
Craaaa….
“What the Hell was that!”
Splosh
“What the hell is making all this noise at night.”
“Sounds like it’s coming from the lake.”
“Maybe the loons have returned.”
“If we hurry we can catch them by the shore.”
“First one there is a pussy licker.”; said, Tammy.
“Fuck you…”
“It’s… It’s… probably some serial killer.”
“We shouldn’t go. Let’s not go.”
Splosh
“Oh, Shit!”
“Oh, please say we don’t have to go.”; said, Sandy.
“Come on! Come on!”
“They’ve probably swam away by now.”
“Loons have never hurt anybody. They’re not going to hurt you!”
“Quit being such a wuss! I’ll protect you.”; said, Tammy.
“Just make it quick alright!”; said, Sandy.
“I promise.”; said, Tammy.
“Oh, it’s cold out here!”
“We need to hurry up and find your loons.”
“It’s freezing tonight!”
“Wait I see something moving over there by the reeds where it splits out.”
“Looks kinda furry.”
“What else did they say was in this lake.”; said, Sandy.
“Wow, it’s a beaver!”
“He’s coming are way.”
“He looks so cute!”
“He wants me to pick him up.”; said, Tammy. “He probably wants the tuna on your hands.”; said, Sandy.
“Shut up! He’s harmless.”
“Look how much he likes me.”; said, Tammy.
“There’s more of them coming.”
“How many beaver’s hangout with each other?”; said, Sandy.
“They’re lonely.”
“Ah, see he likes me hugging him.”
“What!”
“Oh, God! What… what the fuck are you doing!”
“Aaaaaaa!”; screamed, Tammy; for the last time.
“Oh, shit! Oh, shit! Oh, shit! Oh, shit! Oh, shit!”
“Stay away!”
The house!; said, Sandy in racing thoughts.
“No!”
Thud
“God, NO!”; said, Sandy; in the most pitiful whisper you could imagine.
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