Blood Episode 2 by Mark Antony Raines

Lights  flash; various doors open, voices  call out to  each other.
"Did you  hear a scream Harry "  a half dressed  Young  man asks.
"I did "
I such dress  myself  directly "
"It seems  still now"
I don't  believe  i  was dreaming  when  I heard  the scream "
I too heard such scream  so it be not a nightmare "
A tap on the  door  a female  voice 
"For God's sake awake "
"We are awoken "
"Did you  hear  a scream "
"Yes"
"We must  search  the house  do you  know  which  part it came from "
"No Mother   we do not "
A middle  aged man appears  on the developing  scene   .
"What is afoot ".
Rapid  succession  of shrieks leaves all of them stunned. The elderly  lady known  to all  as mother  faints to the floor. The middle age man let's out  a cry  .
"Help me support  your  mother  Henry  .And quickly  run towards  Flora s room for  the  scream cameth from  there "
The other  young  man  runs back  to  his room  and bounds towards Flora s room  armed with  a pair of pistols  in his hands.  As he approach s the door  it is locked  and as he trys to break in by running  up at speed  with his shoulder he comes  to the quick  conclusion that something  of weight  is behind  it.
Henry  arrive s on the scene
"Fetch me a crowbar "
Henry comes back with said crowbar  and with  the combined  strength thier manage to  break down the door  and push aside  the oak wardrobe  placed behind it.
""Flora ;Flora" both cry out in unison. .
Something or being in a single  bound  dashs of the bed ;it is making a dash to the open  window  .Both men run a full  pelt to stop it's momentum. Both  stopped  in thier tracks as a pair of metallic  eyes meet thier with  unearthly  ferocity. At that moment the the young  man were paralysed  with  fear at the thought  of detaining  this hideous  form. The middle  aged  man Mr March dale has entered  this scary  scene, he has seen much  in his life and is not so astonished ;he rises his hand and with his pistol  in hand let's fire.The figure of the fearsome  tall form he believes he had shot at close  range looks upon him with  a wry hideous  smile  on his deformed  face.The being lets out a strange  howling  noise and rush s at Mr. March dale but suddenly halts and utters a wild terrible  manic laugh and in an instant  the being  has gone  through the  window.
Over on the bed and ashen pale Flora is lying  on   the  side of her neck  are two small  round  marks oozing  a tickle of her life giving  blood.