Friday Frighteners

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My Mother’s Son

“I will turn you.”
“I’ll never be like you!” With that, he pulled the trigger.
The hole in her head bled for only a moment before closing up.
“I told you I can’t die a normal death Ian,” she looked up at him as her eyes turned a cobalt blue.
“How do I kill you!?” He barked. Seeing her tied to the chair made his mind wonder if she was truly helpless.
“I am not,” she calmly said as she broke loose her ropes and was instantly upon him with her hand around his neck and pinned firmly against the basement wall. “You will become one of us.”
“Mother, please just kill me!”
She sunk her fangs into him and smiled.

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