CHAPTER FIVE: HER NAME
Five years later, Chris and the girl sneak up on a couple and grab them from behind. It was dark, of course, and was time for them to feed. While they are feeding, an person walking in front of them, on the sidewalk, notices them.
"What are you doing?," asks the person. Chris and the girl release their now limp victims.
"Christy?," continues the person, in shook and recognition.
"I haven't been called that in five years," replies the girl.
"Let's go," demands Chris. The girl nods. And both, Chris and her, turn into black bats with yellow eyes. They fly back to the graveyard. Leaving the couple on the ground and the person to wonder what just happened.
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