There is a myth around my little town of Kingwood, TX that there is a vampire who only arises on Halloween to feast and rape young virgins. Now I didn't believe that until last Halloween. My name is Larissa and this is my story.
It was Halloween night of 2001 and me and my little sister and some friends of ours were getting ready to go out to make our rounds at Trick-or-Treating. We had all heard the rumors about the vampire but we didn't think anything of it. That year I had decided to go dressed up as a harem dancer. So there I was in my skimpy little outfit with the make up piled on ready to go when my little sister decides she doesnβt want to go with me but she wants to go with mom and dad. So me and my friend Klarisia decided to go have some fun on our own. We had both decided that dressing, as harem dancers would best show off our 38C breasts and our flat stomachs. That and both of us were bi-sexual helped.
We had both fooled around with each other before so we were comfortable with each other and decided that tonight we would let the world know. We figured that being Halloween people would just think we were kidding. So as we set off my mom yelled, "don't forget about the vampire. Don't go near any dark alleys or the woods." "Ok mom," I yelled as we walked out the door laughing.
Both of us wanted to try and fool around a little bit while we were out but first we wanted the good stuff. As we were walking from house to house doing little dances or whatever for the people we teased each other as well. Everyone thought it was cute including the vampire that was watching us. I had felt a presence but thought that it was my imagination. I leaned out to Klarisia and asked "babe do you feel like something is watching us?" "Yeah I thought it was only me but I do feel it and I am glad you do too. Its kinda erotic knowing that maybe its a guy that is watching us get off on each other." We walked away from the last house laughing.
Tradlye, the vampire was standing there in the shadows watching us. We could feel him but couldn't see him. And somewhere in the back of my mind I knew his name and wanted to go to him, wanted him to take me and I knew that Klarisia wanted that as well. We had always shared that bond that we knew what each other wanted. Tradlye knew this and was taking advantage of it. He was luring us toward him and we were going willingly.