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Where's Pete?
Pete Ashton was not a stupid man most of the time. When he put three bullets in the chest of Bob Parker and Bob laughed them off and showed off his blood stained fangs, Pete was pretty certain that Bob was a vampire. Unfortunately Pete was on foot, having his car smashed up earlier and also unfortunately for Pete, Bob was not alone. Bob's vampiric wife Stacy was calling out for him, to come to her so she could suck his dick. A woman who was in her 20's who Pete did not recognize was with them and started to walk over to Pete. She opened her mouth showing her fangs and was rubbing her nipple on one of her massively sized breasts.
In this circumstance Pete was not a stupid man.
Pete ran.
As Pete ran, he tried to think of what he knew about vampires and the legends. The problem was he didn't know which was Hollywood bullshit and what was real, if any of it. Wooden stakes, sunlight, garlic, holy water. Pete felt the cross bounce around on a chain on his neck. Neither Pete or Hannah were super religious people but Hannah had gotten the cross for Pete when he started the police, she said that a little extra protection while on duty was never a bad thing. The thought of Hannah almost knocked Pete to the ground. When he called her earlier she said that Parkers were over with some wine for them. Pete began praying that the Parkers became vampires after leaving his house and that Hannah and Becky were safe. Pete was getting exhausted but he ran on. Out of breathe Pete had his hand on the doorknob of his house and turned it.
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