Vampires Rule by Bob McGee

Author:Bob McGee [McGee, Bob]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-05-16T18:30:00+00:00

Hugo opened the door and walked in with a purpose.

Abraham knew better than to bitch out and ask the man what he planned to do with him. Besides, if they wanted him dead, he would have been offed by now. But he wondered if what they had in store for him could be a fate worse than death.

“Look at you,” Hugo said. “All dressed up with no place to go.”

Nailed to the wall, Van Helsing tried to pry his hands free but could not get any leverage.

Hugo depressed a button on the far wall and a door lifted up. He entered the space and lit a candle inside.

Skeins of cobwebs and dust marked the smaller chamber which had a coffin housed in the center.

Hugo wheeled the coffin out, placing it a few feet in front of the old man. He knocked on top of the coffin three times.

“She will be our queen,” Hugo said, rubbing his acne scarred nose. The coldness of his voice chilled Van Helsing's spine.

“Whoever she is,” Van Helsing said, licking his dry lips. “She can bite my ass.”

Hugo moved toward the door, shaking his head as if deeply amused. “You'll be the sacrifice for her. Just the way it was meant to be. Consider it your long awaited destiny. But it is her destiny that trumps yours. The great Van Helsing will be no more. After she tastes your suffering blood she will only grow stronger. We will grow stronger.”

Without looking back at the old man, he left the room and closed the door behind himself.

Van Helsing could see the coffin ran about eight feet long.

Then the top started to rise. Slowly at first, the dry oak wood creaking until he could make out the little arms that pushed the cover up and over.

The girl looked no more than ten years old. She wore a purple dress and had skin that looked as if it had not seen sunlight in years.

“What's your name little girl?” Van Helsing asked.

The girl hissed like a rattlesnake and bared her fangs.

She slithered out of the coffin and walked slowly toward the old man.

He saw her face up close. A smiling evil that came from a place of his darkest dreams. Her rancid breath curdled his stomach. It smelled like burned flesh.

She stepped in front of him and looked him straight in the eye as if she wanted to see him suffer. To give her a facial expression that begged for mercy.

Van Helsing simply looked down on her with a curled upper lip. Unblinking.

Then she scratched his chest, digging her ragged nails deep as she sliced down.

Van Helsing could only close his eyes as her tongue tasted his blood.

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