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Vampire in the Attic
3 reviewsI'm a peice of meat? A mouse to be toyed with? Does he want something more? Do I want something more?
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AUTHOR’S NOTE: HEY I’M REPOSTING PREVIOUS CHAPTERS THAT I’VE GONE THROUGH AND EDITED. I PLAN TO UPDATE THIS STORY I’VE SO HORRIBLY ABANDONED. UPDATES COMING! REVIEWS NEEDED TO KNOW THAT PEOPLE CARE! OH AND IT'S IN FRANK'S POINT OF VIEW. FRERARD. :]
Chapter 1 Chilling Breezes
I was home alone. Or so I thought. My parents had gone out to dinner, leaving me on my own. I was perfectly capable of taking care of myself. If only the house wasn't haunted. Well it wasn't really haunted, just really, really creepy. It one of those houses with bath tubs with feet. We have a creepy attic I swear someone was murdered in. And then there's the bat. It’s a blood thirsty bat that lives in the murder scene attic. My dad has to shoo it out every month. It comes back. It's so weird. Why doesn't it just go live in a cave instead? God that bat is stalking me. Or maybe I'm just paranoid. I highly doubt it.
I had just finished my lovely dinner of a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, vitamin water, and bag of MnM's. I was in my fortress, well room snuggled up with my teddy bear Tomathy. I had managed to get to sleep which is hard to do without my parents to rescue me if a ghost attacks me. But they were gone. I know it isn't child neglect, but it should be in my case. So I had gone to sleepy town. Nice safe old sleepy town, but no. Something had to wake me, a really cold breeze. It was the fact that a really cold breeze had woken me, then it suddenly becoming really cold in my room. How could it be windy in my room? The window was shut. You had to get a pry bar to open it. Plus this was a solid old house with thick brick walls. God, this was so strange. I sat up on my bed clutching Tomathy. At least he was here to protect me. I heard footsteps in my room. What the hell? My door hadn't opened. I didn't have a closet for someone to hid in, just some drawers. No way could some just appear out of thin air. But there was something in my room. Something that surely was out to get me. The light flicked on and...
Chapter 1 Chilling Breezes
I was home alone. Or so I thought. My parents had gone out to dinner, leaving me on my own. I was perfectly capable of taking care of myself. If only the house wasn't haunted. Well it wasn't really haunted, just really, really creepy. It one of those houses with bath tubs with feet. We have a creepy attic I swear someone was murdered in. And then there's the bat. It’s a blood thirsty bat that lives in the murder scene attic. My dad has to shoo it out every month. It comes back. It's so weird. Why doesn't it just go live in a cave instead? God that bat is stalking me. Or maybe I'm just paranoid. I highly doubt it.
I had just finished my lovely dinner of a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, vitamin water, and bag of MnM's. I was in my fortress, well room snuggled up with my teddy bear Tomathy. I had managed to get to sleep which is hard to do without my parents to rescue me if a ghost attacks me. But they were gone. I know it isn't child neglect, but it should be in my case. So I had gone to sleepy town. Nice safe old sleepy town, but no. Something had to wake me, a really cold breeze. It was the fact that a really cold breeze had woken me, then it suddenly becoming really cold in my room. How could it be windy in my room? The window was shut. You had to get a pry bar to open it. Plus this was a solid old house with thick brick walls. God, this was so strange. I sat up on my bed clutching Tomathy. At least he was here to protect me. I heard footsteps in my room. What the hell? My door hadn't opened. I didn't have a closet for someone to hid in, just some drawers. No way could some just appear out of thin air. But there was something in my room. Something that surely was out to get me. The light flicked on and...
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