The fear it self has no mystory. The dark sunnet night is rizing in the air. The wolfs, the bats, and the vampires wake up to hunt for the inasents. "No d-don't bite me please," said Eredessa. "Don't worrie, it won't hurt," said the Count. Then the Count bit her on the neck. Now Eredessa is a vampire. Watch out for DANGER.
Added by Lola Lea Steff. on June 16, 2010 at 11:00am —