Icy

    Its cold out tonight.
My hands are freezing.
I can barley feel my face.
Im trying to get home quickley.
Sudenley I feel a presance.
This is a gut reching feeling.
Why are they folowing me?
Out of no were I jump to a bloodcurdaling screem.
I start to run with a speed I didnt know I had.
Im pushed to the ground with a hit that knocked the wind out of me.
Theres a woman infront of me.
She had the most beautiful face I'd ever seen.
She had blood shot eyes.
Her skin was a icy pale skin color.
She look terifing under the beauty.
I opend my mouth to scream but was stoped by her hard as granit hand.
She pulled me up befor I could tell whatwas going on and spun me to a dead stand still.
I was close enough to smell her sweet breath.
With inhuman speed she snached me closer and sunk her teeth into my numb neck.
I couldnt feel the pain it was to cold, but I could feel the helpless tears sliping down my cheeks.
She slumped my used body over like a finished rag.
I layed there slumped in the snow with no hopes of living.
                 I dont know how long I was out but I felt god awful when I woke.
I felt a surge of new power.
Nothing I had ever felt befor.
I sat up, and there she was.
This time I could see more clearly than befor.
She was even more beautiful than I rememberd.
I stifend, but not with fear, I felt as if I could take her now.
She was mine now, me no longer afraid, I dont know what had come over me but I was ready to take her.
I got into a croched posision, ready to pounce,with a flicker of movement I sprang.