Chapter 12
- Pronouns
- He/Him
The man spins his tale, and Brittany, bored, says they are done for the day, and Colin goes home.
The story weighs heavy on his mind, that evening, as he tosses and turns in his bed in search of elusive sleep.
A vampire. A vampire, kidnapping people, drinking from them, feeding on them like cows and lambs. It sounds like a horror story. Like one of those tales Colin would hear between classes in high school, never quite out loud but never gone either. Unease, soothed with smiling masks and colorful costumes, and God, it was easier to be fine with when it wasn't him.
It sounds like a horror story. It sounds like it isn't real. Like it's just a game Brittany made up.
Colin hopes it is.
Colin hopes it isn't real.
The story weighs heavy on his mind, that evening, as he tosses and turns in his bed in search of elusive sleep.
A vampire. A vampire, kidnapping people, drinking from them, feeding on them like cows and lambs. It sounds like a horror story. Like one of those tales Colin would hear between classes in high school, never quite out loud but never gone either. Unease, soothed with smiling masks and colorful costumes, and God, it was easier to be fine with when it wasn't him.
It sounds like a horror story. It sounds like it isn't real. Like it's just a game Brittany made up.
Colin hopes it is.
Colin hopes it isn't real.