As we were driving through the forest to our home my fathers phone rang. I watched closely as he brought the phone up to his ear. I was unable to catch the other end of the phone but I could make out pieces of my fathers response.
"Make sure they've hunted we are about to pull up." Was what my father said before he hung up the phone.
He glanced in my mothers direction and nodded his head before he looked back out the windshield.
What was going on? That question was answered soon enough when we broke through the last of the trees that shielded our house from humans.
In our yard was ten vampires. From the color of their eyes it was apparent that not all were vegetarians like my family. Hopefully they don't like half mortal blood.
When I got out of the truck both my mother and father kep
