Chapter 10
My eyes
are open. I'm lying on my back out in the open, looking up at a brightening,
partly cloudy sky, in which the sun will soon rise. Around me I hear the
chirping of crickets joining with the twitter of birds. My mouth feels dry. I
take a deep breath, feel an aching throughout my body, and I groan. A sharp
pain comes from between my b***s. I groan again.
Now I remember. Roxanna shot an arrow between my b***s. It cracked my
breastbone, and stabbed straight through my heart. I know that's what happened,
and that I've been killed.
I wonder. I'm alive?
I'm alive. I'm lying on my back on the gravel pathway outside the entrance to
the Demons Gateway cavern. This is where Paula and I stood last night. Paula?
I cry out "Paula!" My distressed shout is loud, but on the vast
openness of this mountain side, it feels like I've whispered.
I sit up quickly. The pain from the shallow wound between my b***s becomes
agony throughout my entire body. I look at myself. The arrowhead that I'd felt
puncture my heart, is now outside my body, imbedded in the large cross, that
dangles on the necklace I'd borrowed from Diana. The necklace remains around my
neck.
I take off my ripped open halter top and toss it aside. I see that I've got a
narrow scratch between my now naked b***s where the arrow stabbed me; a scratch
that is bleeding and causing me great agony.
I groan again and look around. I look where my cousin Paula had lay dead beside
me last night. Her body is gone. Her Vamp Staker's stake is on the ground,
along with her flashlight.
Roxanna. I think, She killed Paula and hid her body; probably somewhere deep
inside the cavern where it'll never be found. Why didn't she hide me too?
I remember now, just before my classmate shot the arrow that struck me. She
said she was stopping me from being the next Vampire Staker. She said that I
might have received Paula's powers when she died beside me. Is that why I'm now
in agonizing pain instead of still comfortably dead?
What should I do now?
I know. I have to get back into town, and get back home.
I start to rise up slowly, and the pain greatly increases. I groan again. Then
I sit back down on the gravel.
Oh why did I have to receive a Vampire Staker's power? I'd still be a
comfortably dead girl if I hadn't. I won't be the one who'll have to deal with
all the problems that go along with being a Vampire Staker Vampire.
The problems? To begin with; How do I get home? Then when I do get home, how do
I tell my mother that her niece Paula is dead? How do I tell Aunt Josephine, or
Diana or Loretta, Nathan, Mr. Goodbite, or anybody else? Everybody in town's
gonna be asking me questions that I won't know how to answer. What do I tell
them? What'll I say to reporters?
Is my picture gonna be on the front page of the Sangreville News, and the local
TV News? Maybe even on World News Tonight? I don't want to have to deal with
all that! I don't want to have to deal with any of that!
Then after all that, I am going to be the next Vampire Staker, who's expected
to be the Enforcer of the Truce. I haven't got the slightest idea what to do
about that either. Just who do I go to for advice when Paula's dead?
Oh why can't I now be permanently dead like Paula; or like the other sexy Hell
Mouth Gals, whose pictures regularly appear in the Sangreville High Weekly News
Letter, showing them lying dead with blood on their naked b***s?
If I was, I wouldn't have to be the one who'll have to deal with all these
Vampire Staker things! All these Vampire Staker things!
No! Those are too many things to worry about all at the same time. I'll just
agonize over one thing at a time. The first thing is just getting myself home.
After that, if I don't die along the way, which is a distinct (and right now
probable) possibility, I'll deal with each separate problem as best I can.
First thing. Paula parked her car on the side of the road, just a few feet from
the entrance to the gravel pathway. It's not all that far. I'm sure I can get
up and walk that distance. Can I get inside the car, and did she leave the key
in the ignition? Those are two good questions. I'll see when I get there.
I again try to rise up, and again the pain is too much. The wound's started
bleeding again. I sit down once more.
Now I pray, "Okay God. Kill me now. If you want to send me to Hell, I
won't complain."
I stretch out on my back again, shut my eyes and wait to be the next sexy dead
Sangreville High girl, with blood on her naked b***s.
As I lay here, my hand brushes along my belt and touches the pouch containing
my cell phone.
My cell phone? I forgot it was there!
I sit up again and groan again. I remove the device from its pouch.
Who do I call? I wonder. My mother of course. I'll call her first. What do I
tell her? "Hi Mom. Paula's dead and I'm gonna be late for school."?
I switch on the device, tap out her number and put the phone to my ear.
After a few rings I hear her anxious voice. "What's going on Elaine? Your
Aunt Josephine called. She said that Paula didn't return home last night, and
she didn't receive any calls from her. I haven't heard from you either."
I speak calmly. "I've got bad news Mom."
She asks just as calmly, "Just how bad?"
"To begin with," I tell her, "I think..., I might need..., an
ambulance. I'm wounded..., and bleeding. A girl..., named Roxanna..., shot
me..., and Paula..., with arrows."
"Arrows?" Now she's totally anxious. "Wounded and bleeding?
Ambulance?"
"And that's the best of the bad news."
"If you need an ambulance, tell me exactly where you are."
"I'm up at..., the Demons Gateway Cavern. I'm on the path..., outside the
entrance."
"Okay. How about your cousin Paula? Does she also need an ambulance?"
"No. That's where the bad news..., gets really bad Mom."
I hear her gasp. Then she says, "I have to hang up to call for the
ambulance. Then I'll call you right back."
Her phone clicks off. I keep mine on, and hold it at my side.
I pray again, "Okay God. If you don't want to send me to Hell today,
that's okay. I'm in no hurry. I can wait."
I notice Paula's stake lying on the ground beside me. I reach over and pick it
up.
If I'm going to be the next Vampire Staker, I think, I'll see to it that
Roxanna is the one who goes to Hell first.
What? I'm seriously thinking about killing Roxanna? Well, I am now a Hell Mouth
Gal,
"immunized by natural evil", and she's the one who told me that I
"...can get away with anything you want, when you're living on the Hell
Mouth."
Again I feel pain and weakness. I lie down and shut my eyes again, wondering if
I'll be in Hell before the ambulance arrives.
After a few minutes my cell phone rings again. I decide to save my strength and
not sit up. I put the device to my ear.
"Hi Mom."
She's even more distressed. "Oh Elaine. I don't know how to tell you this,
but the ambulance company won't be sending you help. You see, you're on the
grounds of the Demons Gateway, which is a Place of Worship, Consecrated to
Vampirania. Since you're lying there wounded and bleeding, that means you're
considered a sacrifice to the demon, and must be allowed to die; and the
ambulance company won't violate anyone's religious practices."
This time I sob. "Oh!" Now there are tears in my voice. "Good
bye Mom."
She’s also crying. "Good by Elaine. God bless you."
Then the sound from her phone ceases.
I return to lying on the consecrated gravel pathway, being a girl who provoked
a demon, and now lies dying with blood on my naked b***s. I won't have to worry
about turning in my homework late; and I won't have to be the next Vampire
Staker.
The pathway I'm lying on is part of those Sacred Grounds, and the pathway is
short. It ends where it reaches the road. If I can get myself down to the road,
to Paula's car, I'll be outside the Consecrated Grounds. Then I'll be able to
call the ambulance company, and they wouldn't have any hesitation about coming
for me. I hope.
If I can't get up and walk, I think, I can at least crawl. It isn't that far.
Paula and I walked up here in about a minute. How long will it take me to
crawl?
I roll over, adding a lot of pain. I put my open palms on the rough gravel,
push down, and begin moving slowly forward on all fours. What took us one
minute last night, now takes me about ten agonizing, moaning and groaning times
longer.
I finally reach the roadside outside the Sacred border of the Demons Gateway. I
look in the direction where Paula parked her car.
The car is gone.
Now I collapse, rolling onto my back. I lie helpless along the side of the
road. I can't move any further. I can't move anything. My eyes are shut.
I hear the sounds of vehicles approaching from both directions. Maybe one of
the drivers will stop and give me help. He might even give me a ride to the
hospital;
Or maybe none of them will.
A car heading into town rushes past me, but doesn't slow down. Another car
drives by, but doesn't slow down either. Neither does the next car, or the next
car. I hear other vehicles across the road headed away from Sangreville. None
of them are slowing down either.
Isn't anyone going to stop?
No. Of course not. The drivers see a dead looking, bare breasted girl, lying at
the side of the road, just outside a demonic shrine, with blood on her naked b***s.
They probably think I've been sacrificed to the Vampirana.
If that's what they think, they are right. That is what happened. I provoked a
demon and so did Paula. Now the demon is appeased.
Are the drivers respectfully allowing Vampirania's Worshipers to take care of
my remains, whenever those Worshipers show up?
My remains? I wonder, Am I now "remains"? Am I dead? Can a dead
person hear cars driving by? The volume is decreasing.
Wait! I hear one car slowing down across the road. Now it comes to a full stop.
A woman calls out, "There she is Jo!" It's my mother's voice.
A few moments later she and someone else are beside me.
She shouts, "Elaine! Elaine!" Now her voice is tense. "I think
she's dead Jo!"
"No." My aunt Josephine tells her. "She still has a pulse Beth.
We might be able to drive her to the Hospital in time."
"In time? If the local Ambulance Company acted like they do in any other
place, she'd be there now, and doctors would be doing all they can to keep her
alive!"
"I know." My Mom's sister says, "Everything is different here on
the Hell Mouth."
"The 'Hell Mouth'. 'You can get away with anything you want'. Right. Here
in Sangreville, you really can 'Get away with murder'. In this town that's no
figure of speech."
Now Aunt Jo asks, "Did she say where Paula was, when she called?"
I hear nothing. I'm not hearing my mother or Aunt Josephine speak. I don't hear
any passing cars. I no longer feel the ground I'm lying on, or the pain in the
wound. I suppose that means I'm dead.