Svetlana Mirrai "Vampires. Horrors"

Among the cover of the dark night, frightening shadows fall on the ground, which are cast by the dry branches of dead trees.Everything freezes and becomes very quiet. It is impossible to meet a single living soul here who would wander around these surroundings.Birds also fly around this perilous place with the frightening name of the village of the “Dead”.But sometimes she comes to life. It’s the local vampires going out on the hunt for their new victim.

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Vampires. Mystical stories
Svetlana Mirrai

Among the cover of the dark night, frightening shadows fall on the ground, which are cast by the dry branches of dead trees.Everything freezes and becomes very quiet. It is impossible to meet a single living soul here who would wander around these surroundings.Birds also fly around this perilous place with the frightening name of the village of the “Dead”.But sometimes she comes to life. It’s the local vampires going out on the hunt for their new victim.

Vampires

Mystical stories




Svetlana Mirrai

© Svetlana Mirrai, 2022

ISBNВ 978-5-0056-2011-8

Created with Ridero smart publishing system

Stories ofВ an abandoned house

In the depths of the dense forest there was an old abandoned house. You can’t even imagine how many travelers he has let in for the night during his long life. All the stories told and what happened to these people are now kept by its walls. And if you can hear what they are whispering about, then you can learn a lot of different interesting stories.

Once inВ this house there were two mushroom pickers Ivan and Sergey, they came toВ take shelter from the bad weather and the coming twilight.

Sergey was an enthusiastic person, he was engaged inВ В«extrasensoryВ», bioenergetics and yoga, and he also knew how toВ see ghosts and read energy wherever heВ was.

– How good that there is an abandoned house in this place, – Ivan said contentedly, passing into the living room, of course, if it was possible to call it that.

– Is it bad or good, let’s see… you know, Vanya, there are different houses. You feel comfortable in one house, but you just want to run away from the other, and as soon as possible and it doesn’t matter where.

Ivan looked at his friend from under his brows and said:

«Whether you like it or not, we’re going to have to stay here until tomorrow morning. So we settle down here, have dinner and go to bed…

Friends lit aВ small fire near the house, boiled water on the fire. Sergey took the stew out ofВ his backpack, cookies and tea leaves. They lit aВ candle that they found inВ the room and sat down at the dinner table, when they ate inВ silence, Ivan said:

– Well, Serega, I do not know about you, but I went to bed.

– No, I’m going to sit a little longer, I want to listen to the walls, in case they tell me something interesting. When else would such an opportunity present itself, to sit in such a house.

– Well, look for yourself, shaman if you want, and I’ll go lie down. Get up early tomorrow morning, you need to sleep…

Ivan lay down inВ the farthest corner on the unfolded mattresses that were lying instead ofВ aВ bed.

Sergei remained sitting inВ front ofВ the candle. And suddenly, before his eyes, as if he was inВ aВ movie theater, pictures began toВ scroll. After aВ few minutes he came toВ his senses and criedВ out:

– You should know about it! Listen to what I’m going to tell you now.

Ivan stirred in his corner, he hadn’t had time to fall asleep yet.

– Well, what do you have there, okay, let’s spit it out…

BabaВ Yaga

– Dimochka, we are still lost with you – - Anya said softly, preparing to pout her tiny lips and cry. – There was no need to go so far from home for strawberries.

The girl was five years younger than her brother.

– Let’s walk straight along the path again, then we will understand whether we are lost or not – - the brother replied in a firm voice.

Dima always felt responsible for his younger sister and played the role of the main and strong in front of her…

В«Whatever you say,В» Anya replied and sighed heavily, looking at him from under her brows.

She loved Dimka very much and always told her friends what aВ smart and strong brother she had. В«IВ have the best one on earth!В»

The two ofВ them walked aВ little further into the depths ofВ the forest. Then we rested on aВ tree lying on the ground, got up and walked further along the winding path. But the forest did not end, but on the contrary became thicker and thicker. Anya began toВ cry and beg for her mother. But suddenly, aВ hunched figure was walking towards them among the trees toВ meet them.

– Auntie, we’re here! We are lost, please take us home,» they shouted with all their might.

The woman heard the children, quickened her pace and now she is already next toВ them.

– Hi kids! Lost, my sweet. Well, come with me, I’ll feed you and give you a drink.

The children were delighted, Anechka jumped up with happiness.

– Will you be a forest fairy? – she asked happily.

– Yes, she’s almost a girl, – the woman grinned and twisted her toothless mouth into a malicious smile.

– Will you take us home later? Dima was worried.

– I’ll take the bunnies, where will I go, – she replied – - follow me.

Dima immediately calmed down and boldly followed the strange woman who lived inВ the depths ofВ the dense forest.

They did not walk for aВ long time along the winding path one after the other. And soon aВ small, crooked hut appeared inВ the middle ofВ the forest. The house reminded the children ofВ aВ hut on chicken legs, such as they saw inВ pictures inВ fairy tales.

– And where did the chicken legs go? «Are they hiding?» asked Anya in a ringing voice.

– What… What… «Didn’t you understand?» the woman asked and looked at Anya in surprise.

– Don’t pay attention, she’s still small, – her brother intervened in their conversation.

The three ofВ them entered the house. The atmosphere inВ it was gloomy and poor. InВ the living room there was aВ small wooden table with stools and aВ huge stove. There was aВ vase ofВ red apples on the table.

Anya ran up toВ her and was about toВ take an apple for herself, but the woman objected:

– Take your time girl, I have prepared a completely different treat for you!

The girl took her little hand away from the big, liquid apple that she had been dreaming ofВ biting off, looked at her brother inВ frustration and pouted her small, plump lips again.

«Shh, don’t you dare cry,» my brother whispered.

The girl obediently nodded and silently hid behind his back.

– Well, my little bunnies, let’s go, now I’ll take you to the guest room, – the woman said affectionately and began to laugh strangely.

She went through the living room and opened the door, which led toВ aВ gloomy little room, from where the smell ofВ rot and dampness came.

– Bunnies come in, leave your dirty clothes, and look for something to change into in the closet, as soon as you’re ready, come, I’ll feed you dinner.

The children went into this room. The woman laughed loudly after them again and slammed the door, lockedВ it.

«What a delicious lunch is waiting for me soon – » she giggled merrily and walked away from the door.

Anya, oddly enough, did not even cry, she just sat down on aВ stool and quietly asked.

– She’s a real baba Yaga, right?

– No, you’re a sister. Baba Yaga happens only in fairy tales. And now sit on the stool quietly, I’ll look around the whole room,» Dima said quietly.

There was aВ spoon, aВ knife and aВ metal bowl on the table, inВ which there were two dried pieces ofВ black bread. There was still aВ jug. Dima looked into it there was water, but the smell came from it very unpleasant.

There was no bed in the room, there were rags lying around and someone’s old coat was also lying in the corner.

«Don’t worry, dear sister, we won’t be lost… everything will be fine,» Dima whispered softly, and began to study the gloomy room.

The house was old, and the boards inВ it were very rotten inВ places. Dima looked around the room and realized that there could be aВ tunnel inВ one place, the boards were especially rotten on the floor and inВ the wall.

He collected all the items that were inВ the room and could help him for the upcoming work.

It took several hours toВ make aВ hole inВ the wall ofВ the house.

«Let’s run,» Dima whispered softly in his sister’s ear. – Follow me.

He crawled through the crack, kicking out the remaining rotten board with his foot, and he and Anya crawledВ out.

– What is that sound there? – a woman’s cry was heard after him.

Then there was the click ofВ the lock at the door toВ the room and again her scream:

– Oh, you little brats wanted to escape from me.

The brother quickly took his sister’s hand as tightly as possible, and they ran forward as fast as they could. A narrow path led into the thick of the forest and the forest was not going to disperse, but only became more and more dense. Dima began to see all sorts of fabulous animals, they stood along the path and followed them with a friendly look. It seemed to him that one of them shouted after them:

– Run straight and don’t turn off!

AВ few hours later, an old, dilapidated house appeared inВ front ofВ the guys inВ the middle ofВ the forest.

«Let’s go there,» Dimka exclaimed joyfully and took his sister’s hand.

– Probably Baba Yaga’s sister lives there – - the girl said with sadness in her voice.

– No. «Probably the forester lives here,» Dima said thoughtfully – «But let’s look into it?»

– I’m afraid. Suddenly there’s a witch sitting there or a goblin. Dima, I realized where we are,» Anya said softly.

– And where is it? – What is it?» he asked.

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