Fangs. He had fangs. He only showed them for a spit second, but they were there. I stared at the man's pale face for second more, wondering whether to just go inside. I didn't wait for a second longer. I legged it into the park opposite. The swings squeaked as I rushed past them. Glaring down at me, the forest at the back of the park was a perfect hiding place. I couldn't go back home, the vampires knew I was there. I headed to the giant forest and kept running. I came to a small clearing. I turned round. Two gleaming eyes blinked at me. A rabbit hopped into the moonlight. It's brown fur ruffled in the wind. Suddenly it bounced off into the distance. What should I do now?