''Please don't hurt me!''
the man was standing above him
''I won't tell anybody I swear!"
the man pointed the crossbow at his head
''Please!''
He pulled back his hood and smiled a wide, toothy smile. His scar holding Daniel's gaze.
''Don't kill me please!''
the man pulled the trigger and Daniel woke up.
If someone had asked him he would have exaggerated and said that he had been having the same dream a thousand a week. Of course, it wasn't that plenty a time but it did feel like it. Since that frightening, eventful night with the pimply-faced vampire, Daniel had found himself at the mercy of vivid, violent recurring nightmares. All of them featured the man with the crossbow and a large scar on his face.