I’m in darkness now. I see dim visions of that girl. She is looking down on me. I don’t think that she completely killed me. I am slowly breathing, deeply. The funny thing is, I finally get that kiss that I have been wanting. I can taste the blood that she drank from me. “Don’t worry. Your story doesn’t end here. I won’t let it,” she says.
I’m in darkness now. I see dim visions of that girl. She is looking down on me. I don’t think that she completely killed me. I am slowly breathing, deeply. The funny thing is, I finally get that kiss that I have been wanting. I can taste the blood that she drank from me. “Don’t worry. Your story doesn’t end here. I won’t let it,” she says.
Tears come from her eyes. I almost start crying. “I’ve been waiting for an eterinty to see you. You were all I could think about. And now that I finally found you, I’m not letting you get away. That’s why I chose you,” she continues. “Chose me for what?” I dimly ask. She smiled at me. Showing her fangs she bit into her wrist. Blood dripped down into my mouth. She was doing the same thing I saw in that Queen of the Damn movie. My eyes then close, but I could still feel the blood slipping down my throat.
Hours must have gone by because when I woke up, I think it was day time. I look around. I’m in a dark room, in a bed, someone is in my arms. I look over. It’s her! I then notice that I don’t have a shirt on. alls I’m wearing is my pants. And what covers the girl is her braw and jeans.
What happend? Did I get drunk and get it on. Was that all a dream? This was very confusing. I just wanted to forget it all. I then quietly got out of the bed, not waking up the girl. I then thought, I don’t even know her name, how strange. I looked at my surroundings. I found my black shirt laying on a couch at the end of the room. It’s pitch black in here. I wonder how I can even see that.
Oh well. I looked for the door out until she woke up. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you,” she said. “I mean, now you are sort of like me now,” she continued. What did she mean by that. What did she do to me? “What are you talking about?” I asked in a calm voice. “Why, don’t you know? What I am, what you are,” she said. I took a step foward. She smiled at me, put her shirt on and said, “we’re vampires Reginald. Children of the night.”