ABDUCTED

A female nurse entered into their ward and with a gentle voice, she said "Boys, you're going to be okay. We're discharging you both to an orphanage where You'll receive further care and support there."

It didn't take long and they were loaded into the ambulance, Van couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. The sirens wailed, and the vehicle sped off.

After hours of driving, suddenly, a woman dressed in all black jumped in front of the moving ambulance with one arm stretched forward taking the driver by surprise and it all happened so fast for him to avoid hitting the woman.

The ambulance came to an abrupt stop due to the collision and an unimaginable sight was being witnessed by the driver.

Never had he seen a human capable of stopping a moving car not to talk of doing so with one hand and denting it badly.

Walking majestically, the woman strolled to the back of the ambulance and pulled out the doors.

Max's heart raced as the doors burst open, and a female figure was seen.The paramedic screamed, but in an instant, a tiny hole had burst through her head and blood was pouring out of it and dribbling down her face.

"She was too loud don't you boys think so too?" She asked with a sinister grin plastered on her face.

The boys exchanged a terrified glance, knowing their journey to the orphanage had just been cancelled and not for a good reason.

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Two figures, shrouded in darkness, watched from the rooftops, their eyes fixed on the bustling streets below. They had waited for hours, their patience worn thin, but their hunger growing with each passing minute.

As the clock struck 12 midnight, the Figures descended upon the city like a dark, winged storm. Their movements were a symphony of grace and deadly precision, each one a master of the night.

The first vampire, a towering figure with razor-sharp fangs, landed on the rooftop of a skyscraper with a silent thud. His eyes scanned the streets below, his gaze piercing the darkness like a hawk scanning its prey. He crouched low, his long coat billowing behind him like a dark cloud, and sprang into action. His movements were a blur as he leapt from rooftop to rooftop, his feet barely touching the ground before he launched himself into the next bound.

The second vampire, a lithe and agile creature, dropped down onto the streets with a graceful pirouette. Her movements were a fluid dance, her feet barely making a sound as she stalked her victims. Her eyes gleamed like emeralds in the dark, her gaze fixed on the unsuspecting crowds below. She wove in and out of the shadows, her movements a deadly game of cat and mouse.

Together, the two figures moved in perfect sync, their movements a beautiful and deadly waltz. They stalked their prey, their eyes fixed on the unsuspecting crowds, their fangs bared and ready to strike.

The nightclub was a den of debauchery, the air thick with the smell of smoke and desire. The music pulsed like a heartbeat, and the lights danced across the room like a seductive whisper. On the stage, performers danced and spun, their bodies barely covered by shimmering costumes. Their bosoms out on display with only the tips being covered.

The crowd was lost in the spectacle, their eyes fixed on the sensual display. Some reached out to touch, their hands grasping for the performers like worshipers seeking a blessing. Others watched with a more sinister intent, their eyes burning with a hunger that went far beyond mere admiration.

Just as the performance was reaching its climax, a figure appeared at the entrance. The female vampire, a sultry siren, strode into the club like a queen claiming her throne. Her eyes scanned the room, her gaze burning with an otherworldly intensity. And then, she spoke, her voice husky and commanding yet so soothing and mesmerising, "You have two choices, my lovelies. Surrender willingly , or face the consequences. Resistance is futile... and oh, so delicious."

The room fell silent, the patrons frozen in a mix of confusion and fascination. The performers on stage halted their dance, their eyes fixed on the woman with awe. The music still pulsed, but it seemed to slow, as if waiting for her next move.

She began to pace the room, her movements a sinuous, sensual dance, her figure swaying like a serpent as she tempted the trapped patrons with her very presence. Her eyes locked onto a few, and they seemed to tremble under her gaze, their faces pale and sweaty.

The air was heavy with tension, the only sound now was the heavy breathing of those ensnared by her seductive web.

Giving into his hormones, one of the men amongst the crowd dashed at her his eyes fixated on her large chests.

Her eyes flashed with a hint of excitement as made his way towards her.

She raised a hand, and he froze, transfixed by her gaze. With a swift motion, she grasped his wrist, her fingers encircling it like a vice.

"Who said you could touch?," she whispered, her voice husky and menacing.

The man's eyes widened in terror as she leaned in, her lips inches from his ear. He tried to struggle, but her grip was unyielding. And then, she whispered a single word in his ear, and he went limp.

She dug her teeth which extended further out and into his neck draining him of all the blood he had.

His body collapsed to the floor afterwards as she let go.

The vampire's gaze swept the room, her eyes burning with an otherworldly intensity. "Who's next?" she purred, her voice dripping with seduction and danger as she wiped the blood of her mouth with her tongue.