Eternal ectacy

Heather ran out immediately, her heart thudding against her chest, her body trembled as she climbed up the stairs. The door! She pulled it, rushes out to the sitting room and at that moment she knew she'd made the biggest mistake of her life.

In front of her was a family three, a peaceful and kind one at that and..... she'd just dragged a big problem to them. Why did she decide to.....

"Heath? Are you OK?" The man stands moving cautiously to Heather. She was all sweaty and her vagarious breathing had him wonder what could have scared her.

"You..... all....I....." Heather blabbered.

"Calm down Heath, tell us...." The lady of the house moves to them all smiles.

A low growl had all of them flinch, the hairs on their skin rose to a halt. Heather looks behind her. He was coming!

Heather begins to push them hurriedly towards the door. "You all need to leave, right now!" She said in a rushed tone. "Grab your daughter and leave Imme...."

The man moves Heather to the side and walks past her. "What the hell was that!?" He asks giving a quick sweep at the long corridors that led to the basement and then back at Heather With a questioning gaze.

"That's not important, just get out of...."

"Ah...!" The man suddenly yelps as he falls to his knees, blood began to seep out from his other knee. The man falls on his butt, cradling his injured knee, his face contorted in pain.

"Eric?" The wife tries to rush to him but Heather blocks her path with her arms.

She could sense him but she couldn't see him. Her eyes kept darting around trying to find a trace of him. She looks towards the three-year old child whose eyes held fear in them. Heather begins to fumble with her cloak's pocket.

A loud scream pierce through the already distorted environment. The lady had screamed, followed by her daughter. Heather looks towards the man on the floor and there he was, standing right behind him looking like he just come out from hell.

Jackson firmly tilts the man's head preventing the man from turning around, the sound of the man's heart beat was like music to his ears, the smell of blood that oozed out from the man's knee was nothing but eternal ecstasy. He could see the man's veins pumping, it was calling and drawing him and so he leaned forward to him and sunk his fangs into the man's neck Whilst the screaming.