And In Strolled the Stereotype

It just so happened on the one day I decide to take a little trip into society I happened to walk past the one house that smelt of vampire. And my favourite thing to hate…werewolves. There were roughly twenty of them against…two vampires. One of the vampires was incapacitated, though. My hand rushed to my belt and I cursed at my stupidity. Normally I’m geared up to the nines with knives, swords, guns, you name it, but today I hadn’t thought to bring anything. Not one measly weapon. Great. I burst through the door, not bothering to care whether I was invited or not, and saw a familiar face.

“Elfira, it’s been a long time”.

The End

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