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  • Apr 10
  • 1 min read

A rapid knocking on the door sees that it is opened , a small child a girl speaks, mister doctor please come my mummy is sick.

Ok child take me to her.

Moments later at the house, lead to a back bedroom, see momma is sick, papa I bring-ed help!

Thank you for coming doctor she fell ill last night

Ok let me see, ah hmmm yes yes

Ah little one for being such a good and brave girl, take these coins to the vender for some ice cream

Off she trots grinning at the thought of ice cream

I is it bad doctor?

Well I have good news and bad news

Good well I know what is wrong bad is she has contracted vampireisum

Still we have 24 hours before full affect

Is there a cure, can we save my wife, my Gina?

Oh yes yes , we cut off her head, burn the remains and bury the ashes in holy ground, and like I said we have 24 hours before full

Ahhhhhrrrrr hiiissssssss

Or less

Snick, a swipe of a blade drawn from the doctors staff cleanly removes the head only to have it land at her daughters feet spraying her with blood

Damn!

Snick

Within the hour the ashes are buried in the local cemetery and the good doctor returns home leaving a man to greave his wife and daughter

A shadow approaches

Ah sir I am sorry for your loss, it is wery sad ven ve lose the ones ve love!


The end

 
 
 

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