She walked cluelessly down a dark alley in the middle of the pitch black night. The air was cool and crisp, and the breeze was soft and soothing. There Alisha stood waiting to be picked up. Alisha had decided to be a hooker when she ran out of money after her husband left her with 2 kids and a crummy, run-down apartment.
Slowly she crept up to the street where she was to meet this guy some of her friends had set her up with. He was supposably very rich and was totally handsom. So Alisha waited for him to arrive.
HONK HONK….. [he was here]
Alisha peered in through the glass of his Dodge Viper and wondered why he wasnt getting out. So she walked up to the door of the beautifule car.
“Well hello my sweet” said the man in black as he rolled down her window and unlocked the door. “Come in… come in, lets get out of here!”
Alisha, a bit confused followed his lead and went with him into the dead of night. They zoomed down the lane-ways and onto a small dirt road that led to a dead end.
“Where are we going,” asked Alisha couriously.
The man swerved off of the road and into the ditch where they swirled and whirled into an underground hide-out.
“My name is Cègan, and I am gunna show you a night you wont soon forget!” He said while staring at Alisha with a tricky smile. “You will never have a better time, nor have as much fun again, as you will with me. So savour the moment bitch.”
Alisha stared and saw his handsom tanned face turn dramatically. He grew a goatee, tiny little hairs grew on his face, his tan went into a pale whitish colour and his fangs shot out of his gums.
He was a vampire. HOLY SHIT