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Clawdeen: A Narrative Fiction

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A trash can full of old food crashed to the concrete ground as Heath stumbled around and grabbed the wall for support. Duece promptly rushed over and grabbed his companion's arm. "Heath, be careful!" Duece hissed, tugging his friend along. The two turned the corner and immediately met up with Clawd and Clawdeen. "In there," Clawd stated firmly, gesturing to the building. "It's an old hotel, and apparently its TVC's headquarters." Heath studied the age-worn building, and asked, "How do we get in?" Clawd tapped his chin in thought, and a nearby dumpster grabbed his attention. "I know! Jackson said he's in the presidential suite, three floors up. If we climb up the dumpster, we might reach the second floor, and then we can take an elevator up to the third floor." Everyone …show more content…

"You okay?" Clawdeen couldn't answer. She couldn't think of any words that could describe what she had just seen. Finally, she rasped, "These vampires are awful." Before anyone could respond to that, a door suddenly burst open and a hissing vampire leapt out and grabbed Duece by the arm, most likely with the intention of eating him. Duece ,however, reacted quickly and petrified his attacker, looking at the vampire in awe. "My God!" Duece exclaimed, looking at the hunk of stone in shock. "This little bastard is skinny! He might as well just be a skeleton!" It was true. The poor creature was skin and bones (well, stone, now). Until that moment, nobody present at that time could've imagined any creature could be so skinny. The group stared for a few more minutes, before Clawd turned and made his way to the elevator. "Come on; let's go, before any other creeps try to get us." They entered the elevator and set it to go up a floor, and none of them ever forgot what they had seen that day. Meanwhile, Frankie and Jackson were smiling awkwardly and trying not to be utterly disturbed by their new

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