The Rise of my Chic by Chris Schilver Page B

said, “When the roof collapsed and you dived between me
and the roof, the wood pieces shattered your heart physically. I
would have left you, but then I realized that the pieces rather had
pierced my heart which now was with you.” She blushed.
    “I couldn’t let you die Jack, so I bit you in
your neck, before your heart stopped”
    Jack just sat there. On the ground, near his
shoes were five hundred and twenty one bullets in all. Veronica had
taken out each one them by her bare hands. He hadn’t felt any
pain.
    “Ok! So I am now a vampire,” said Jack. He got
up and went to Veronica. They slung arms on each other’s shoulder
and started walking into the mist that was descending in the darker
side of the forest.
    As they disappeared one could just hear a
murmur, “So in the college it was you. ”
    “The professor irked my nerve…”
    “Vampires can do that? Next month I am not
doing my project work.”
    “Okay!”
    “The Hailstorm…”
    “Shut up Jack”
    Sound of kissing sealed the voice.
    #The End#