Haven's pov
Martha dashed in the woods like a pro. She was dragging me with her.
' she should go to the Olympics. She will win a gold medal for sure'
It's not even 5 minutes and I was already hell tired. My throat burned because of the lack of oxygen. I can't run anymore.
I pull Martha's hand to tell her to stop and she stopped but it was too sudden so I couldn't control and bumped into Martha.
'Ow'
Her back is stronger than John Cena or maybe it's not that strong but it sure felt like one.
I am gonna bump in John Cena's back when I meet him to be sure who won the strong back competition.
" what happened? Do you want to stay here?"
' no, the f**k no.' I shake my head. I try to say but she can only hear me gasping like a dog.
I slump on the floor and move my hand from left to right to say.
' I can't run anymore'
She looked at me like I have three heads. I can't even handle my only head.
" It's not even 3 minutes. We are still in packhouse" Martha almost shouted.
' I am gonna die if I continue to run' I put my hand on my neck and sign to slice it then do a walking sign with two fingers.
" You will also gonna die if Antigo found you too. Get your ass up and run for some minutes more."
I give her my best puppy eyes.
"Ok. we will gonna steal a car and I will drive you away to safety but you still have to run to the garage."
I reluctantly get up and Martha took my hand in hers and starts dragging me again.
As soon as we reached the garage. loud howls rang in the air.
" s**t"
Martha picked up a key and ran towards the black car.
" hurry up"
She motioned me to take the passenger seat.
' no way'.
I take the keys from her hands and took the driver's seat.
" what the hell?
Do you know how to-"
I put the engine in the ignition and it roared to life.
As soon as Martha took the front passenger seat. I start driving at full speed.
" Ahhhh, slow down. I am only forty. Jesus. I don't want to die"
' no babes, I will like to die but I am not gonna let him catch me again '
After a while, we are on the road. Our car made a strange sound out of the blue and halted in the middle of the road.
I tried to start it again. The engine roared to life but stopped again in two seconds
I looked at the fuel indicator. 'Damn we are running low on fuel'
"s**t. We are doomed "
I looked at her with confusion in my eyes.
I follow her gaze to found a group of almost 20 people staring at us with a hungry look.
They looked normal but when I look at their eyes. I couldn't help but scream in my hoarse crow voice.
Their eyes are red and their skin is white as a sheet.
It can only mean one thing that they are Vampires.
"Vampires "
We are surely doomed.