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by UNP97
Rated: 13+ · Short Story · Teen · #1959937
do we deserve to live?
''Eight... Nine....Ten!''





''Alright kiddos we are coming to find wherever you ARE'' he cried



'' come on son let's find dinner''



The son had mixed feelings of hesitancy and fear ''uhh...''



''come on come on'' the father urged



'' Come quickly, my sister hide here'' the brother panted while pointing behind a big, tall tree in the quiet woods.



'' DON'T leave me here alone!....I'm afraid of the dark'' the poor was shaking



'' I won't leave you here " he promised '' I will go and deter the beast like in the movies and then I will come back and take you home!....ok?''



'' umm...uhh...ok'' the sister agreed



''alright wait here'', and the brother ran through the woods to find and the son.



'' where are you? '' the father shouted  Cynically and the son walked by him



Suddenly, they heard footsteps from behind, they turned around and it was the brother smiling!



he was about fifty meters away from them , the brother began running toward them and in same time the son  started to run toward the brother too!

when the got close to each other the son jumped and turned into a werewolf while the brother was screaming strongly.



they clashed into a war!...a VAMPIRE vs. a WEREWOLF but the stronger smashed the strong and the vampire smashed the werewolf, then the werewolf ran toward the father to finish him off like the dead son and he did. 



the brother quickly turned to his sister, he was covered with the son's blood ,he ran quickly back to his scared nine years old sister ''BROTHER you came back '' it was too dark that she didn't notice that he was covered with blood, the brother took his sister's hand and they got back to their small house into the woods.



Gradually after years and years of  the brother murders he began to find difficulty in finding victims that feeds his hunger , one day he was sitting on a wooden chair in his and his sister's house, he was looking at his beautiful innocent sister through the window -she was a poor young lady who knew nothing of her brother's violent murders- he was watching his sister reaping fruits of a one of the small trees in the woods,'' ouch, oh dear I got my finger cut'' she dropped the basket on the grass unconsciously which caught her brother's attention so he hurried outside to see what's going on,

'' What is it SISTER?'' he asked caringly



'' not a big deal it just a small....'' while she was talking to her brother he saw something that  Distracted him that he couldn't hear her anymore and that thing was her dark red blood bleeding from her soft white finger, he was like a little kid who wanted a toy so bad but although he was being destroyed from the inside to drink that blood he couldn't do; he couldn't drink his own sister's blood.



'' Brother... are you okay ?'' she wondered



he ran back to the house, entered his room and closed the door hardly leaving his sister's mind full of questions.





in the midnight, the brother finally got out of his room he walked slowly toward ho sister's room, opened the room's door and took a look on his sister who was sleeping then when he was about to close the door ''Brother!'' the he turned around to find his sister awake



'' Anything wrong?'' she asked suspiciously



'' a---ah''



then she got out of her bed , worn her slippers and walked toward her brother '' do you want to say something?'



'' uhh....is the wound still bleeding?.. how do you feel?' he asked



''unfortunately , yes my brother it really hurts and bleeds heavily'' she answered with disappointing look on her face '' look'' she said while removing the bandage off her hand.....'' Oh my dear it's bleeding again''....



then he caught her hand and he looked into her eyes and she looked at him with fear and they both remained looking at each other for nearly a minute,



''I'm sorry sister, but I can't handle myself'' said with tears coming down from his eyes.



the brother disappeared and was never seen after 4-12-1947 .

the sister's body was found two days after she was murdered by her brother, she was killed brutally ...



He was a brother who for his benefit murdered can we call this humanity?



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