Blood Generation 2007
CHAPTER TWELVE: Brother?
written by Tammy Lynn
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Brad came to his senses slowly. A bright light was being shined in his eyes.
�What the fuck...� Brad said softly. Realization hit him, reminding him where he was. His vision cleared and he was looking into the face of the smiling nurse again. �What the fuck do you people want with me? Can�t you see that I am hurting from the pain of losing my father? I�m not crazy!�
The nurse smiled again. Brad�s temper was rising at a very fast pace. His temper was raised more as he watched Emily walk into the room.
�You,� Brad said as he pointed a finger at Emily. �You�re the reason why she�s back. You�re the reason why my father is dead, because of your fucking wedding. I hope you have a real nice life, Emily. I hope you think every day of how you�re happily married and it killed my father.�
Brad�s body was shaking with anger. Emily�s face turned bright red as she walked closer.
�I have nothing to do with your father�s death, and Helena came back on her own free will. What is wrong with you? You two used to be so in love. I always thought you guys would be the ones getting married before me. Don�t you have any idea how much this is killing Helena?�
Emily spoke softly as she watched the nurse make a hand gesture. The two large orderlies came into the room, both holding a set of straps. The nurse looked at Emily and nodded her head. Brad�s face went white and he let out a high pitched laugh. He didn�t even seem to notice the men. Emily shook her head sadly.
�Helena,� Brad let out another laugh. �How much pain she�s going through. You must be fucking kidding me! You weren�t there when I found him. You don�t know what I saw. Did you know that Helena�s fucking name was carved on my father�s chest?�
Emily stepped behind the nurse as Brad sat up and started swinging his arms wildly.
�You will all stay the fuck away from me! Don�t talk to me about pain!�
The two large men ran to Brad�s side. One orderly grabbed Brad�s arms and strapped them to the bed as the other strapped his legs in. The nurse nodded again and turned to Emily.
�It might be a good idea for you to leave now. I�m going to give him a calming aid. I think the death of his father and the returning of this girl is too much for him.�
Emily walked over to Brad and knelt by the bed as the nurse pushed the drug. Brad turned his head to Emily�s and let out a squealing laugh.
�Mark my words, Emily, I will kill her. Even if it�s the last thing I do. She will pay.�
Emily stood up and looked down at Brad. The drug was started to work, leaving a glazed look in his eyes. A single tear rolled down Emily�s cheek as Brad started to sing in a low voice.
�H-E-L-E-N-A...�


He hid behind the tree as a middle aged woman walked his way. Darkness had fallen, leaving a mist of light in its wake. He didn�t need the light, anyway. Darkness was his home and companion. He watched her long black hair being caught by the wind as her hips swayed with every step. Lust hit him hard and greedily, heat soaring down to his groin. Even from a distance he could smell her blood calling to him, whispering soft promises. The sound of her blood running through her veins filled his ears, making him fully hard. She was closer now, the sound and smell becoming clearer. She passed him, unnoticing of his presence. He walked out from behind the tree, making himself invisible to the world. In three easy strides he was behind her. He reached his mind to hers and whispered soft words. She stopped walking at once and turned around to face him. Only she could see him. She opened her mouth to scream but the only sound that came out was a gurgle. His hands wrapped snugly around her throat, just enough to cut off any air.
�You will be silent and you will not fight me. If you want to live you will do as I say.�
She looked at him and nodded. He took his hands off of her throat and leaned his head to her neck. He took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of her blood. He licked her skin, feeling her blood rush quicker. His whole body shivered. His pants made him feel uncomfortable as he leaned into her body. His fangs lengthened and he moaned at the anticipation of what was to come. She started to struggle, making her body rub up against him. He couldn�t wait any longer, his fangs penetrated her skin and a gush of blood filled his mouth instantly. He sucked greedily, like a drunk getting alcohol. Her struggling become more frantic as his moans became louder. The smell filled his nostrils; the taste filled his mouth, as her life drained from her body. Her struggling died as her heart beat one last beat. With that last beat his body finally released his seed. His hunger fulfilled for now, he picked the women up and hid her behind the tree he was standing at. The wind blew, bringing with it a scent he could never forget. His head instantly rose as he sniffed again. The taste of blood still filled his mouth and the heat from it filled his body. He didn�t even notice his soiled pants.
Tonight is my night. I will find her, he thought. He knelt down on the ground and watched from behind the tree. His breath caught in his throat as he saw her.
Helena. Oh, how I will enjoy punishing you for your mother�s mistakes. Helena, my little girl.
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