Belly Full of Blood - Chapters 1-4 (not for sharing - Copyright Protected 2020 )

light the hidden shapes that sat in the darkness. At the end
of the alley, in completely and suffocating darkness, he saw
the child, crying and facing the wall, whimpering for his
parents.
‘Kid?’ said Wren, as he approached.
Wren shook, he shook with a shiver stronger than
the ones he had felt standing before the most hellish of foes.
As he approached the crying child, his mind flashed back
to a four year old version of himself, stood naked and
shivering in the vampire nest, hiding his face away from
the monstrous landscape behind him, wishing death upon
himself before the vampires once came to feed on his
young flesh.
He shook his head to displace the nightmares.
‘Come on, kid, come with me,’ pleaded Wren,
outstretching his hand. ‘Please.’
‘They’ll get you,’ whimpered the child, hiding his
face.
‘They won’t, they’ll never get me again. I mean,
they won’t get us,’ reassured Wren.