Count Jacques Of Transylvani A Short Story

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“It’s a simple request already.” He says aggravated by the delay “Just get your asses over to that pathway to terror, and suck some blood at midnight, what’s the problem?” Wondering what part of get the hell out don’t they understand. “I’m sure Sheila, and Monica are down with that,” he says hoping to get them all on the same page. Pauses, for a moment he gives a strange look at Gretchen. He hesitates wanting to be as politically correct as possible, and put a valley girl type slang to the end after all, when in Rome well you know the rest. “And dude,” he adds, “Gretchen is like. Cool with it, dude.” He says with an exclamation point, in hopes to get the dead beats to leave. They all pause for a minute paying close attention to Bobby and …show more content…

Disappointed by the interruption, he shakes his head in frustration, thinking he cannot afford to lose their attention anymore. Too much valuable time has already been lost, and he needs to make up some distance, that is if he hopes to reach their destination by midnight, if not, the plan is dead. They have chosen to become victims of the elusive count Jacques of Transylvania and they follow him into the path toward the chained entrance. Some of them brought back from the depths of intoxication by the mere thought of this idiotic stunt, while others gain full function of their senses and are enjoying the excitement of the strange adventure. Bunched together is a collection of many emotions, they all head into the path unaware of the madness that waits. Jacques is carrying a small silver flashlight that appears to be as old as his convertible and it must be shaken repeatedly for it to function properly. Climbing over the chain entrance, he steps on the dirt road, looking back at Bobby and off to the side as if looking for something or someone. With that step, the group takes one-step closer to their destiny, except for Bobby and Maureen, that is, they remain alone in the car watching the others as they mindlessly follow Jacques. Looking back at the self-proclaimed Casanova, Monica shouts, “Hey, aren’t you

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