Frank Your Death

I hit the guy in the face knocking him out. Mikey dragged the guys body downstairs into the basement while I rushed to Franks aid. His nose was broken but healing. I carried him upstairs to the bedroom laying him down on the bed . I decided to skip eating. I curled up with Frank.
“were going to hunt” Mikey Whispered poking his head in the room.
:okay do you mind getting some for Frank, he hasn’t eaten in a while.” I whispered back making sure not to wake frank.
“Sure thing” Mikey nodded pulling Pete along downstairs.
Frank made little noises in his sleep.
Pete’s Pov
Mikey and I headed out into the night. The wind had picked up so the cold was nipping my ears.
“There” Mikey stopped pointing down the alley at a male.
“The man was just a block from the bar and seemed drunk.
“Follow my lead” Mikey whispered climbing up the ladder to the top of the building.
I followed behind him watching has he spit on the guy.
“Who did that!” The mans voice boomed off the alley walls.
“Its time” Mikey yelled in a evil voice.
“Who's there” The mans voice cracked.
“I warned you” Mikey yelled before jumping in front of the guy.
The man screamed and fainted. We dug our fangs into his neck draining him of his blood. His blood was sweet with a hint of alcohol laced in it.
“Lets go get something for frank” Mikey commented after dropping the man.

Notes

I got some of Pete's Pov in there. Happy Easter+420 day. I'm looking forward to hunting eggs. :))) Well like always if you would like to see anything just notify me. You guys should really read Vision its really good.


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