pointed at him as soon as they saw him. A few of them caught his eye immediately, they were predators just like him, he could feel it and they could feel him as well. Guillem felt a huge and uncontrollable fear as these predators seemed to grow in size and become even more fearsome. Guillem ran back to the cliff and started climbing it back up to Santa Ines as fast as he could, after a few meters he looked back and saw as the fearsome predators jumped to the roof he had just left and rushed toward him. They reached him easily as he tried unsuccessfully to climb.
When he saw himself surrounded he turned toward the vampires with the intention of defending himself, but they were prepared and stabbed him with a wooden stake before he could react. As he felt the stake going through his heart, his body turned off and he dropped into the Guaire river once more.
The darkness grows
Guillem opened his eyes. He found himself in a small unit of about 3 by 3 metres, hanging from the ceiling by very thick chains. A group of three thugs were standing in front of him, one of them holding a wood stake in his hands and smiling. They were covered in dirt and tattoos with white skin colour and dark black dirty hair, all of them were wearing black jeans and biker leather jackets, except one . Guillem tried to break free, but his body was not responding, there was no more energy in his system and his skin was all wrinkled and corpse looking.
“So you are Sebastian's little child?” One of the guys said, my name is Camilo and I am your blood brother.
“My brother? What do you mean? I have no brothers.”
“Sebastian is my sire as well. But I guess he has been better to you than to me.”
“Let me go, I have better things to do that to be here talking with you.”
“We will let you go, but first. We saw what you did with that sad gang leader dressed as the Che. Nice job, thank you for taking him out for us. Come in boy.” A young guy dressed as the Che Guevara came in, he was still cleaning some of the blood from the clothes he had taken from the old Che's corpse. “Say hi to our new and improved Che Guevara, he is going to prove very useful for us now that the position is vacant.”
“You are crazy, you cannot just replace someone. No gang will follow him!”
“Yes, they will. They only want blood and Marta does not care who give it to her. Now thanks to you, the new Che belongs to us as well. Now, let's proceed with you little brother.”
One of the other guys jumped at him and held him by the hair pulling his head backwards.
“You do not talk to your brother that way, you must respect your elders little brother.” The guy said. “What do you guys think? Maybe we should force his rebel brother to care for his family more.”
“Let's do it. Little brother, after this, all of us are going to be your new family, do you like that?” Camilo said.
“What are you going to do?” Guillem asked trying to force his head free from the guy's grip.
The guy kept holding his head as the other two approached and cut their wrists open, then they put some drops of blood in his mouth, then Camilo held his head while the third guy did the same. After that they let his head go. The taste of the blood from all three vampires was not as good as Sebastian's, but it was a wonderful taste nonetheless.
“A few more sessions like that and you will be our bitch. And you know what is better? Sebastian is not going to rescue you and risk his territory, he is just a scared old vampire.”
Guillem was just delighted with the wonderful sweet taste of their blood in his mouth and no longer felt mad with these three vampires, surely they would let him go soon, they were three good boys. He just kept enjoying the wonderful taste for as long as he could...
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