Hand in Hand
Red woke up in an unfamiliar place. "Where did he take me?" she whispered while frowning. The place she was in was dark; the only light came from a small bonfire.
Red slowly stood up and looked around. She was about to walk when she heard a rustling sound near her.
"Who's there?" Red trembles as she tries to check the surrounding.
In the dark part of the cave, Drake appeared. "Who do you think?"
Red signed, "I'm still alive; does this mean you believe me?" she asked while walking towards Drake.
"Don't jump to another conclusion... I still can't think of a reason to keep you alive," Drake replied and sat on a piece of rock on the side.
Yeah right... I almost forgot—Drake Wood is customized to killing anyone... Red uttered to herself before releasing a deep breath.
"Vampires and wolves are the same... They resolve everything with killing," Red whispers.