The Girl: A night of fights, sights and frights
by Tenebrae



Angel heard a scream form the next street. He looked back at the vampire that he was previously fighting. He had ran and escaped 150 yards down the street.

"I'll be back for you" Angel yelled after the fleeing vamp. He turned and ran


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Down the next street, a teenage girl was slowly being cornered by 3 vampires. She obviously thought she could take the by her calls of

"Come on then! Give me the best you got. I can take you any day!"


The teen had long purple hair which she wore in dreadlocks. Her lip, nose and ears were pieced. She wore a low black halter top, a short black mini and high leather boots with pink fishnet tights.

Angel approached the vamps from behind
"Excuse me" He called "Don't you want me? I look way better in a mini skirt"

Angel snapped a piece of wood off a wooden crate outside the back of a cafe.

Two of the vampires turned and walks slowly towards Angel, grinning. They started fighting. The 3rd grabbed the girl and gagged her with a dirty piece of cloth he ripped of his shirt. he then wretched both of her arms behind her back.

She screamed at the sudden pain.

Angel took a second to stop fighting and look at what was happening to her. One of the vamps caught him off guard and punched him in the face. He fell to the ground and hit his head.

The vampires pulled him to his feet and grasped his head so he had to look at the other vamp and the girl.

Angel thought about trying to escape but the grip on his face increased.

The vamp holding her smiled and twisted one of her dreadlocks in his fingers. Then his fingers left her hair and slid down her body, till they reached her thighs. He moved the short mini skirt so his hand was underneath it.
The girl screamed something but because of the gag. Angel couldn't make it out.

The girl sobbed and had tears pouring down and off her face, smudging her heavy dark eyeliner, then hitting the dull, dusty ground.

Suddenly the vampire holding her turned to dust and was carried away in the breeze.

"Come on, Peaches. Thought you were meant to help the helpless rather than need help yourself" Said a male with a strong English accent.

"Great, Spike" Angel muttered under his breath.

"You always need me to save the day" the peroxide haired vamp argued back as he staked a second vamp.

The last vamp stared at his fellow companions scattered on the floor before he, himself joined them.


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