EIGHTH GRADE BITES
ISBN 13: 978-0-525-47811-9
ALA 2008 Quick Pick for Reluctant Young Adult Readers!
CHAPTER ONE:
WHERE’S THE BOY?
A tree branch slapped John Craig across the face, scraping his
skin, but he kept on running and ignored the stabbing of pine needles
on his bare feet. He could hear the man’s footsteps behind
him, echoing his own.
The man was getting closer.
A fallen branch grabbed John’s ankle and he fell forward.
Time slowed to a crawl as his face neared the leaf-covered ground.
Cold air whipped across his skin. His heart drummed in his ears.
The man’s
pace quickened and just as John’s cheek smacked against the
earth, the stranger grabbed a fistful of John’s hair and pulled
his head back. John screeched, “What do you want from me?” but
his attacker didn’t answer.
John swung his arms behind him to knock the man down, but his hands
were caught effortlessly in the air and bound behind him. A hand,
gloved in shiny black leather, entered his field of vision, clutching
a torn page from the Bathory Gazette. John’s head
jerked back as the man gave his hair a violent tug and growled, “Where
is he?”
At the center of the paper was the grainy image of a thirteen-year-old
boy John knew well. The boy was surrounded by several of his peers
and a teacher, but looked nervous, awkward. At the bottom of the
photo, it read, “Left to right: Kelly Anbrock, Carrie Anderson,
Henry McMillan, Jonathan Craig, Vladimir Tod, Edgar Poe, Mike Brennan.” At
the top was a bold title: Debate Team Sure to Win at Regionals!
Tears coated John’s cheeks and he shook his head, refusing
to answer.
Something warm and slick ran down John’s forehead. Through
red tinted glass, he looked at the forest around them. He screamed
for help until his lungs burned, but help wouldn’t come. “Where’s
the boy? Where’s Vlad?”
John wriggled. The man’s face was near his. Cold breath beat
down on the back of his neck and something sharp grazed against his
skin.
“Tell me or die.”
John opened his mouth to speak, but it was too late for lies. The
man bit down. Fangs popped through John’s skin, cutting deep
into his neck.
Eighth Grade Bites is the first book in The Chronicles of Vladimir
Tod.
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