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

‘Graaaargghh!’ groaned Wren as he pulled his
wires back, twisting the vampires into a heap on the
ground, flooding the alley with crimson ichor.
He ran forwards, as a fiend crouched before him in
a display of dominance, but it was too little too late. Wren
leapt over him, release his razor wire with and quickly
pulling another line of it from his pack. As he vaulted over
the monster, he flipped forwards and pushed his razor
wires down, making a noose from it, and garroting it
around his attacker’s throat. He landed on the ground, his
arms backwards with the vampire behind him facing the
opposite way, with its head firmly in the barbed noose.
‘Don’t lose your fucking head, will you?’ spat
Wren, then with one sharp pull, wrenched the razor noose
hard, taking the vampires head clean off.
Wren crouched on one knee, panting heavily, and
spitting more blood from a deep cut in his mouth. ‘I need
to lay off the beers,’ he spat. He looked up, to see one
singular vampire remained from the nighttime assault, and
it stood in the center of town by the fountain.