She looked at him and her vision grew blurry as she started to fall to the ground. When Tony tackled Shadow to the ground. "Were te trying to kill her?!" Tony detto sharply. Shadow smirked at Tony "I just wanted....a taste..." Tony glared at him and ran beside Skylar he looked back to find Shadow had dissapeared. Skylar looked at Tony and her eyes slowly shut. Tony started at Skylar and put his hand over Shadow's bite and sucked his venom out. Skylar slowly opened er eyes and sat up. "W-What happend?" Tony smiled happy to see she was okay..."Shadow drank your blood and tried to kill te with his venom..But i got it all out...You got to escape...He has a taste of your blood and he wont stop till he gets it all...He will find a way to kill you.." Skylar's eyes got widend and thought "This happend all to quickly....this is the secondo giorno in a row that I got bit da a vampire!" She looked up at Tony and smiled "Listen.....Why all of a sudden did he start attacking me?" Tony thought.."Well....He wants to kill you...cause your close to me...."
Tune in for part 5!:)
Tune in for part 5!:)
I found this poem on the back of my Vampire Vineyards Pinot Noir bottle.
But first on this earth as vampire sent,
Thy corpse shall from tomb be rent:
Then ghastly haunt thy native place,
And suck the blood of all thy race;
There from thy daughter, sister, wife,
At midnight drain the stream of life;
Yet loathe the banquet which perforce
Must feed thy livid living corpse.
Thy victims are they yet expire
Shall know the demon for the sire,
As cursing thee, thou cursing them,
Thy fiori are withered on the stem.
But first on this earth as vampire sent,
Thy corpse shall from tomb be rent:
Then ghastly haunt thy native place,
And suck the blood of all thy race;
There from thy daughter, sister, wife,
At midnight drain the stream of life;
Yet loathe the banquet which perforce
Must feed thy livid living corpse.
Thy victims are they yet expire
Shall know the demon for the sire,
As cursing thee, thou cursing them,
Thy fiori are withered on the stem.
