Quincy's Horror And Vampire Queen

In the small town of Quincy, a quiet settlement with no big cities nearby, everyone's life was moving along in a monotonous routine. But suddenly, an unbelievable incident began in this town.

John was returning from the office. It was raining heavily today. He couldn't leave the office immediately. When the rain slowed down a bit, he came out. On his way home, there was a park. As soon as he reached the park, it started raining again. There were two shaded sitting areas opposite the park gate. He managed to sit there and thought, Ugh! Will this annoying rain ever stop? There was no one around. Although the streetlights were on, it was hard to see anything clearly. Everyone is probably sitting at home sleeping, and I'm the only one out here. What luck! he muttered to himself.

Suddenly, he heard a noise from behind. It felt like something fell from the tree behind him.

Startled, he turned around.

But he couldn't see anything and tried to stand up to take a better look. Still, he couldn't see anything. Disappointed, he turned the other way, and what he saw made his blood run cold. A statue-like figure stood silently in front of him. Her hair was loose. Her red eyes seemed to be burning. Her body was pale as if there was no blood. Two fangs were protruding slightly from her slightly open mouth. The figure appeared to be a woman but it could not be a human. Then what was she...

Before he could think any further, the figure pinned him against the wall of the shed. She brought her face close to his neck and sank her sharp teeth into his throat. Gradually, she began to suck blood from John's wound. His vision started to blur.

Mrs. Hope sat silently after pushing two pieces of bread into the toaster. She was not in a good mood. They had been married for six months. For the first time in these six months, her husband Mr. Hope had gone out alone. Although she had talked to him a little while ago, she felt bored being alone. It was raining outside. She couldn't even go out to meet any friends. The internet wasn't working well either. As she was lost in various thoughts, there was a loud knock on the door. She got up to check. There was no one there! Suddenly, a strange fear gripped her. As soon as she closed the door, she heard a strange noise from the kitchen. She quickly went there but found nothing.

Still suspicious, she looked around. Suddenly, she was startled by the sound of the toaster. Relieved, she was about to sigh when the lights went out. Mrs. Hope felt as if someone was standing behind her. But she didn't even have time to turn her head. She felt a pain in her neck. Then she remembered nothing more.

Mr. Hope hurried into the house after getting out of the car. He hadn't had network on his phone since morning. He had last spoken to his wife that night. Now it was evening, and he hadn't been able to talk to her once. He expected a scolding when he got home. He rang the doorbell but there was no response. He rang it twice more. Still no response. Thinking his wife was asleep, he tried to open the door. It opened. What on earth, Martha. Who sleeps with the door open like this? He walked inside with his belongings and was surprised. There was Martha, sitting at the dining table. But what was wrong with her? She looked absent-minded, not paying attention to anything. She was sitting with her head down on the table. Her body looked pale. He called, Martha, I'm home. Sorry, the phone had no network at all. Why are you sitting like this? Are you feeling unwell? She turned her head and looked at Mr. Hope once and said, Oh, you're back. No, I'm not feeling well. You go ahead and eat. I'm going to bed. Without giving him a chance to say anything, she walked into the bedroom. Mr. Hope was a bit surprised and quite disappointed. It was his first time away alone after marriage. Returning home, he had hoped for a warm welcome from his wife.

He ate the food he had brought from outside alone, intending to share it with Mrs. Hope, and then went to the bedroom. He saw Mrs. Hope in deep sleep. He quietly lay down beside his wife. As he gently ran his hand over her head, he shuddered. Mrs. Hope's body felt cold as ice. He was deeply worried. He couldn't understand what had happened to his wife. He decided to see a doctor the next day. Thinking about all this, he eventually fell asleep.

It was late at night. Mr. Hope woke up from an uneasy sleep. He opened his eyes and was startled.

Martha was sitting on him, with her legs on either side of his chest. Normally, he would have been happy to see his wife in this position. But now he was terrified. He saw Martha's skin was pale white. Her eyes were red and glowing like fire. The most frightening were her teeth. They were protruding from her mouth. These were not human teeth! He lost his voice in fear. Like a paralyzed patient, he watched Martha bring her face close to his ear and say, "There will be a little pain, baby. Please bear it." Then she gently kissed his neck. And then she sank her teeth into his neck. Mr. Hope felt a little pain, and then his consciousness began to fade.

The night was coming to an end. Martha lay in a dark corner of the house, holding Mr. Hope's bloodless dead body. Today she felt a great peace. Who else would know how delicious the blood of one's beloved is! Just a few more hours. Then her beloved would awaken in a new world, the same world she had stepped into yesterday. The thought of the coming future sent a wave of joy through her body. She held Mr. Hope even closer. Dawn was approaching.

An unknown bloodsucking vampire has appeared in the town of Quincy. Several people have lost their lives to its bite. They, too, have turned into vampires and are preying on the innocent people of the town. One by one, John, Mr. and Mrs. Hope, and many others fall victim to the vampires. They also turn into vampires. The number of vampires in the town increases. Then...

Eric woke up and was brushing his teeth. Eric Smith. He is studying Zoology honors at Quincy Grand College. His parents died in an accident a few years ago. He has no family today. Relatives don't care much about him either. He stays in the college hostel. His parents' savings in the bank and his part-time job support him well. The only people he can call his own are his ex-roommates Steve and Jack, along with their girlfriends Emily and Olivia. Steve and Jack used to stay with Eric in the hostel. Now they live in a rented house with their girlfriends. But their friendship remains unaffected. Moreover, he has developed a deep friendship with their girlfriends too. Eric's calm but smart personality is liked by everyone.

After brushing, Eric opened Facebook on his phone. The entire Facebook was filled with the horror stories of last night. Bloodless bodies have been found all over the town. About 10 bodies have been found in different parts of the town. How did Quincy fall prey to vampires? He was reading the list of the deceased when his phone rang. It was Steve. He picked up the phone and said, What's up? Steve replied in a dull voice, Are you in the hostel? Come to David's house quickly. Eric said, I'm coming, but what's the matter? You sound strange. Holding back tears, Steve said, Julia is no more. Her bloodless body was found a while ago. David is completely broken. We're with him. Come quickly. And he hung up. David was Julia's boyfriend. Eric got ready in 15 minutes and reached there. He saw David crying uncontrollably, sometimes lamenting, Why didn't I take her home myself? From the others, Eric learned roughly what happened: Yesterday, after college, they went to 'Bonus Coffee Hub.' Then they each went to their homes. It had just started raining. David had called Julia when he reached home. Julia hadn't arrived yet.

She got stuck near the river in the rain. That was their last conversation. Due to the rain, there was no network all night. In the morning, he couldn't reach her. He went to Julia's house, but it was locked. Two hours ago, he received a call from the police saying Julia's body was found near the river. The police called him after checking her phone's call list. They needed him to identify the body. David took Steve with him. Since seeing Julia's body, David has been in this state. Two hours later, David calmed down a bit. Holding Steve's hand, he said, "Can you all leave me alone for a while?" Hearing this, everyone expressed their condolences and left.

The five friends sat in Steve's room. Evening was approaching. Everyone was sitting gloomily. What was happening in their town? Eric got up from the sofa and stood by the window in the adjacent room. He wasn't feeling good. He absent-mindedly looked towards the street. The street was clearly visible from Steve's room under the streetlight. The street was deserted now. Suddenly, hearing a noise, Eric looked to his right. A person was walking, but his gait was strange, as if someone was controlling him. As he got closer, Eric recognized him. David. He was surprised. What was he doing here at this time? But he had more surprises in store. Under the lamppost, where there was no one a moment ago, stood a figure. The entire body was covered in a jacket, including the face. Brown hair peeked out from the sides of the hood. The stranger was a woman. David approached her. Then, as if waking from sleep, he looked around. The woman said something softly to him, and he looked at her. Then, with great emotion, he embraced the woman, resting his head on her chest. David hugged her back. After a while, the woman moved from his chest to his lips and started kissing him deeply. As if a couple reunited after ages. Eric felt sad. He knew David as a loyal guy. And now, here he was, getting intimate with another woman in the middle of the street, on the very day his girlfriend died. Truly, it is hard to understand people today.

After the long kiss, the woman slowly lifted her face. Coincidentally, a gust of wind blew her hood away, revealing her face. But what is this? What is he seeing? It's Julia. How is this possible? How can Julia, whose body was seen dead by almost fifty people and is lying in a morgue in the town, be here? Fear made Eric's blood run cold. What has happened to Julia? Her body was pale white, her eyes red, and her fangs gleamed in the streetlight. Julia then looked at David. She whispered something in his ear and then sank her sharp teeth into his neck. After a while, David slumped over her. Julia lifted her face a little later, licking her blood-stained lips. She looked extremely satisfied. She picked up David's lifeless body, cradled it in her arms, and slowly started to float into the air. After a while, she was no longer visible.

When Eric stumbled back into Steve's room after witnessing this scene, he was drenched in sweat. Unable to stand, he collapsed onto the sofa. Everyone gathered around him, asking what had happened. After some time, he regained his composure and told them everything. Although they couldn't completely believe Eric, none of them dared to laugh or make fun of him.

It was almost nine at night. Miss Lily Hill, the receptionist at Quincy Town Hospital, was walking along the path beside the hospital's morgue. She had night duty today. This was her usual route. There was a back gate of the morgue, and it was a five-minute walk to her home from there. It was her shortcut.

She was thinking, The bodies found today, many of them are in this morgue. Huh, vampires. What nonsense. How can people believe in such things in this day and age? As she walked past the morgue, she heard a strange sound, almost hypnotic. She didn't know what happened, but when she regained her senses, she found herself standing at the morgue door. Strange noises were coming from inside. Unable to bear it any longer, she turned around to run but tripped over a stone and fell. Immediately, a figure pounced on her. Despite its large fangs, white body, and fierce, hungry eyes, she recognized him. It was John, her college classmate. Though they only had a hi-hello relationship, Lily had an unexplained crush on him, something she never expressed. Seeing him like this terrified her, but she gathered the courage to say, John, is that you? Hearing her question, the ferocity of the monstrous figure softened. He said, "Lily, is it you? What are you doing here? Why have you come here?" Lily replied, I work here as a receptionist. But what happened to you, John?

Last night I was returning from the office.

Due to the rain, I sat under a shed near Norman Park. That's where someone attacked me. I remember nothing after that. I regained consciousness a little while ago in your hospital's morgue. I couldn't understand anything except for the intense thirst that made my throat dry. It wasn't a thirst for water but for blood. I was going mad for blood when I saw someone walking down the street. I hypnotically called out to them, not knowing it was you. John said with great difficulty. At this moment, a sound made Lily turn her head, and she saw about seven more pale figures greedily staring at her. She realized that even if John let her go, she would not be saved from this group of bloodthirsty monsters. She was going to die anyway. You should leave here quickly. I don't know how long I can control myself, John said, starting to walk away. Lily grabbed his hand and said, John, do whatever you want to do, please. John replied, No. No. I don't want to make you part of this cursed life. But Lily smiled sadly and said, There's no escape for me from here. If not you, someone else will attack me. Please, John, don't think any more. John stood still for a moment, then said, Sorry, Lily. Forgive me if you can. He then sank his teeth into Lily's neck.

Everyone was preparing dinner. No one was hungry, but they had to eat a little something. Jack and Emily were setting the dining table on the second floor, while Steve and Olivia were washing plates nearby. Eric had gone downstairs to the kitchen to bring food. At that moment, Jack heard a sweet, melodious voice calling him, Jack, Jack, come down to us. How long will you make us wait? We are very thirsty for your warm blood. Jack lost control of himself and began descending the stairs in a trance. The others didn't understand at first, but then they heard the voice too. They rushed out of the room and saw Jack going down the stairs.

And standing at the door, who... who are they?

Their neighbors, Mr. and Mrs. Hopes. Their pale bodies and blood-red eyes seemed to have an ancient thirst. Their eyes glinted with the greed of imminent prey. Occasionally, they licked their bloodthirsty fangs with their tongues and called Jack in that sweet voice. Snapping out of his momentary daze, Emily shouted, Don't go, Jack! They will drain your blood and kill you. Just then, Mr. Hopes noticed Emily, Steve, and Olivia. His eyes lit up. Emily was about to move forward, but as soon as she looked into his eyes, she froze. Her head started spinning. She fainted and fell to the floor. The other two also lost consciousness. Only Jack continued to move towards the Hopes couple. Mrs. Hopes said, 'Darling, let's drink Jack's blood today. And let's take his friends to our house and keep them captive. We will hunt one of them each day.' She burst into a demonic laugh. As you wish, Martha darling, Mr. Hopes said, joining in her laughter. And at that very moment, an unbelievable event occurred. Eric came out of the kitchen and threw a pile of burning paper at them.

Sunlight and fire are two things that vampires fear greatly. The vampire couple recoiled from the door. They tried to approach the door again, but the fire had already spread to the surrounding grass. They groaned a few times in futile anger. Then, as they faded into the sky, they said, You survived today, but you won't escape from us.

A little later, everyone regained consciousness. Hearing everything from Eric, they all shivered. No one could sleep that night. Eventually, the terrifying night came to an end. Fortunately, there were no more problems during the night.