Chapter 153

 Immediately felt weak, like all his strength drained from him, he felt tasty and hungry.

“What did you do to me?” he shouted, fighting the pains cruising all over his body, “you will die if you don't feed” he heard him say.

Thud! 

He heard the sound of something dropped on the floor by his side “feed” he heard him say, and suddenly, heard his faint footfalls.

He grabbed the pint of blood on the floor, and his arms shook, when he saw it was blood, his eyes widened in shock.

Young Sylvester stuttered, but he felt an uncontrollable urge, the moment he held it, he tore it hungrily and started feeding.

Sylvester grabbed the shovel by his side and started filling the hoe, George's body was inside.

Few minutes later he got it done, he knelt before the grave.

“I am sorry, George”

He sat on the ground, and sighed heavily, remembering how George had helped him.

Young Sylvester opened the screen door at the backyard, and saw George with a bare body, tending to his vegetable farm.

He turned to him and smiled, he waved his hand over.

Young Sylvester looked stun, but he managed to and meet him, he stood by his side nervously.

“You are now a vampire, you shouldn't be scared, you have power more than an ordinary man” he said and smiled at him, and continued checking on the vegetable.

“Le… Let me…” he stuttered, feeling nervous.

“Of course” he smiled at him, and handed the water tank to him, and walked away.

The next day, he took him to school “don't be scared, and don't get into a fight with anyone, make sure, when you can't hold it any longer, run away” George said to Young Sylvester.

He nodded attentively “go boy!” he tapped his shoulder and watched him entered the school bus, Sylvester turned behind him, and saw George standing there as a father, he smiled and waved goodbye to him, before entering the bus.

Sylvester held the shovel and walked to the house, he dropped the shovel at the side, and closed the door, he went up to his room, and removed his shirt, and lay on the bed.

His eyes wide open, as he lay on the bed, his window opened.

He continued reminiscing, 

Young Sylvester stumbled forward, he turned angrily and saw the young bullies with his friends, laughing at him.

He was known as Biggie, and Mark, with Luke, are his tight buddies.

“You wanna fight, huh?” he smacked his head.

Smack!

Sylvester ignored him and tried to walk away, but he grabbed his arm, and grabbed his neck.

“Your stupid dad is dead, go and join him boy” he taunted young Sylvester, his eyes turned red, and he squinted his eyes on the school Bully.

“Hey, stop both of you” the teacher wade in before they could get into a big fight, Sylvester turned to the direction the teacher came out from, and saw a young girl