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Claire's POV
"Dad, Mom, Mom", I stammered.
"I know dear, Mom is gone" He said
"I couldn't help her, Dad. I couldn't help my little brother", I cried out.
At first, I didn't notice the blood on my hands and mouth until I was about to wipe my tears away with my palm. As I lifted my hands, I saw my hands filled with red liquid.
Yes, I called it red liquid because I didn't know what it was. The last thing I remembered was shouting and crying when the vampire got to Mom.
How the red stain got to my hand I didn't know.
"Dad what is this" I asked
He didn't want to tell me anything, but I was going to stop asking him what happened.
"You killed it?" He said
"Killed what?" I asked.
"You killed the vampire, that attacked your mom" he replied
"I kill
