The secret

Hello, I'm Vanessa, but call me Vany, everyone does that. I live in a small village called Mainvill. It's always peaceful here. So peaceful that it can be boring. Nothing exciting ever happens here. My best friend here is called Anne. We have known each other since we were 5 and have been inseparable to this day. If we stand next to each other one could easily believe we are sisters. My hair is white (it is naturally that way!) And hers is dark blonde. Mine are a little longer than hers. OK, I have blue eyes and they are magenta. But I'm proud to look like that. My mother hasn't been alive for a long time. My father said that she has not been with us since I was born and from that I conclude that she is no longer alive. I think my father suffers a lot from it, but we can get through it. I recently had my 16th birthday and from then on everything was different ...
Me, my father and Anne wanted to go to the cinema.The sun was shining brightly and we were in good spirits. Rammstein was playing on the radio with America and Anne and I said loudly. "We are living in America, America is wonderful ..." Anne and I had a lot of fun changing the lyrics of some of the songs, so we quickly turned America into Mainvill. "Tell me, Vany, what do we want to see?" my best friend asked me, tapping her foot to the beat of the music. "I thought we'd see Alien vs. Predator!" I grinned. Anne didn't particularly like films like that. She often got scared and couldn't sleep for weeks. "Does it have to be that way?" she asked me in a tortured voice. My father didn't say anything about any of this. He didn't really care what we were going to see, he'd rather wait for us in front of the cinema. Our blue car drove up to the cinema parking lot and parked there in a parking space right in front of the entrance. Me and Anne got out of the car with Morzt Kravall. We ran and joked with each other all the time."It's going to be so cool!" I called and we both ran to the cinema to the cash register. My father wished us a lot of fun and then stopped in front of the cinema. As we stood at the cash register, we noticed that it was totally empty. Anne seemed more bothered than me. "Twice Alien vs. Predator, please!" The ticket seller looked at me and then typed something on her little PC that was on the table next to her. "Which row?" she asked in a tone that seemed to be routine for her. I looked at Anne: "Ey which row?" - "The last one!" she replied while looking at a poster from a new movie called DESTENY. "Last row!" said the saleswoman as she entered it on the PC next to her. Then 2 cards came up from a small slot on the table. She tore it off with a gentle rattle and gave it to me. I nodded thanks. “Let's get some more snacks.” I just nodded. I don’t like to eat these nibbles while watching a movie.So I'd just have a drink, like always. Anne strolled to the candy stand and happily ordered. I had to laugh heartily at her. It was too sweet as she came waddling towards me with the snack. "Can you take something from me?" she asked me and I took the popcorn and chips from her hand. "Weird, is not it?" I asked her when we were about to go to the cinema. "What?" she asked me. "Well, we're the only ones here! It's kind of scary, don't you think?" Anne shrugged her shoulders. “Well, that's not bad either.” - “Where you're right!” We went into the cinema and sat down on our seats. When we had made ourselves comfortable and had all the nibbles on the floor in front of us, we tried to prepare morally for the film. "The ogre scene is supposed to be so awesome!" I was happy. Anne raised her hands in front of her face: "Tell me when the film is over!" she pleaded and then let herself slide deep into the seat.I laughed. The light darkened a little so that it was almost extinguished. Then the advertising began. After a number of short ice and clock films, the light came on again. It was about to happen. "is it over yet?" Anne asked me with a slight laugh. "Yes! The ice saved the clocks from the evil Predator, you should have seen that!" I joked. Then the door to the cinema opened. Anne took her hands back down and looked like me intently at the door. "Maybe they'll ask for ice cream!" I said, but no one came. Anne got up to look. She really wanted to know what was going on. "There is nobody there!" she said then and came back to me and sat down on her seat. "Hm, well maybe someone made a mistake in the cinema." - "Yes, it could be." she said then. The light went out again. This time the room was totally dark. The long curtains from the canvas pulled aside and gave a clear view of what was happening. At first nothing came and then there was a picture of a woman."Here we go!" I whispered to Anne without taking my eyes off the screen. The woman was sitting on a chair and it looked like she was looking straight at us. Then a man came to her. He stood next to her and then began to look at us too. "Well, that's a great movie!" mocked Anne. "Sht!" I said and looked back to the film. The woman had deep green eyes and with these she stared at us piercingly. Somehow I had a strange feeling in my stomach. I took my Fanta that I got earlier and took a long sip from it. I was thirsty, incredibly thirsty. Somehow the stupid Fanta didn't want to quench this feeling. The man twisted his narrow mouth into a nasty grin and showed his white, bare teeth. "I didn't even know that there were vampires in this film." laughed Anne. "why vampires?" I asked her. She turned to me and looked at me: "Well, take a look at your teeth.The canines are fully pointed, don't you think? "I turned back to the screen and looked closely. In fact, the guy looked like a vampire. Then the man walked up to us. It looked like that, but in reality it had to go to the camera. The woman up the chair hadn't taken our eyes off us. I stared at this woman. It was almost like a compulsion. "AHHHHH! "I startled." What's going on? "I yell at Anne. She saw it with horror on her face and stared at the screen. Then she raised her index finger and pointed at something. I followed her finger and held my breath . The guy from the film crawled straight out of the screen and was now 20 meters in front of us. I got up: "That's not true! "Anne did the same. Then we ran out of the hall as fast as we could. The cinema was still empty. Even the saleswoman wasn't there anymore. We ran out of the building straight to my father's car. He looked up the driver's seat and stared out the windshield at the parking lot.I pounded on the door. It was locked. "Papa, open the door!" I scream, but apparently he didn't hear me. "Vany?" then asked Anne in a trembling voice. "What is it?" I hit her. She was trembling all over. I looked at her and then I noticed. People stood around us. Not just any, they all looked as if they had just climbed out of the grave. "What the hell ..." I started a sentence but couldn't finish it. The people approached me and Anne slowly, swaying. "Let's get away!" said Anne to me. I nodded and looked around for a suitable escape route. I saw a small gap. "Run away! I'll be right after you." I said to her. She hesitated at first. "Come on now!" I yell at her. Then she finally started moving and ran through the crowd. I pounded on my father's door again. "Papa please open up!" No response from him. I think I've never been so scared in my life as I am now.People kept coming up to me. Without worrying about my safety, I pounded on the window. My father's gaze was still straight. I ran around the car to the hood. "Papa please ..." I opened my eyes in shock. My father saw it in the car. There was blood everywhere, his throat was ripped open and with his face twisted in pain it looked like he was looking at me. I felt the tears come up inside of me. "FATHER!" I yelled, but I knew there was no point. In the act of desperation, I threw myself on the hood and clung to it. I cried. People continued to come up to me. One of them was so close to you that he could touch me if he wanted to. I could no longer think clearly, no longer had the strength to get up and run away. I felt something wrapped around my leg. It was a hand. Then she jerked me away from the car and dragged me along the parking lot into the nearby bushes. "No!Let go of me! "I shouted and kicked around me. So I tried to look my tormentor in the face. I was so scared. The guy had a completely eaten up face and his one eye only on single tendons in his eye socket. I tried to hold on to somewhere. The ground I was being dragged on scratched the skin on my arms and knees. “Why is no one helping me?” I howled who pulled me away came up to us and licked his maggot-eating lips. "Please don't! What do you want from me ... "I tried to straighten up somehow. I succeeded and I had taken a kind of sitting position and turned forward. I bit the hand of this pseudo-vampire. He let go of pain. I pulled myself whimpering Over the floor. I tried to find a way out. I closed my eyes, expecting that I would now suffer an agonizing death like my father.These pigs killed him, I knew that. Why did they do that? What did they want from me? "Stop!" a voice thundered across the parking lot. I looked up. I had hope again, maybe help. But it was smashed into 1000 pieces. It was the vampire from the movie theater. "Don't you dare touch her!" he roared. And calmly walked up to me. I looked at him anxiously. He leaned down to me. “You don't have to be afraid.” It was easy for him to talk. Zombies were chasing me and my father was dead. At least I hoped Anne was safe. I closed my eyes again. Then I heard only tortured screams and something fell to the ground. I wanted to look to see what was going on, but I was so scared that I would rather leave it. Why did this have to happen? I was still crying. Then I noticed how a shadow fell over me. I opened my eyes and looked up. The man stood in front of me and held out his hand to help me.I hit them off. "You have