My fangs pierced into her throat and her scream was muffled by my hand. Her fingers gripped my blonde hair tightly but it had no affect on me. Her squirming and writhing had no effect and soon her body started to weaken. Her desperate whimpers and cried turned into soft moans. Then she fell limp into my arms.

I released her slowly watching as the  fang marks on her throat disappeared before closing her wide open eyes and speeding away from her as fast as I could.

I hated doing that. It made me feel like the monster that I was trying to avoid becoming. I’ve only had to do that three times before, and this time was no different then the other times.

I was back in my cabin just in time to see the beautiful brunette stirring awake slowly. All the wounds on her body had disappeared and she looked visibly stronger.

“Ohhh,” she moaned sitting up and rubbing her head. I stayed fixated in my spot, just watching her. Her voice was even more beautiful than I imagined it would be. Her eyes shot open, probably remembering what happened and she looked around the room in a panic.

Her eyes fixated on me and she looked even more scared as she stumbled off the bed. Of course, having her blood and my latest victim’s blood all over my chin and shirt didn’t help the situation. I wiped my chin and mouth with my sleeve and said softly, “I’m not gonna hurt you.”

“Who are you!” she cried in fear.

“Please, just calm down…”

“Help! Help me!” She screamed. She immediately rushed to the door, as I knew she would. I was in front of her in an instant and I gripped her arms firmly, knowing my full strength could not damage her now.

“You can’t go out there,” I said softly.

“W-what the hell are you?” she cried stepping away from me.

“I am a vampire,” I said.

“V-vampire?” she repeated gulping audibly, “t-those don’t exist.”

With a sigh I sped around the room five times as fast as I could making a whirwind of air around the stunned brunette. Then I stopped in front of my king sized bed and lifted it up effortlessly with one finger and set it back down slowly. Then I stood in front of her again and released my fangs for her to see.

She let out a yelp as she stumbled over the bed to the other side of the room, “fucking shit! You’re a vampire!”

“I won’t hurt you,” I said soothingly.

“No that’s some sort of spell right? I believe you then you suck all my blood right!?” she cried panicking.

“No, I pulled you out of a burning car and brought you here,” I explained.

Her brow furrowed and she looked down to the floor as if remembering the event. I watched every detail, every feature. She was absolutely gorgeous. God, I wanted her so bad. No, I needed her so bad.

“Oh my God,” she said looking back up at me, “you pulled me out of the car and then waited till I woke up to finish me off?” She reached into her shirt and pulled out a cross that was on her chain and pointed toward me.

I couldn’t help but laugh as I said, “I’m not dracula.”

“Shit!” she said letting go of the rosarie, “how about the sun?”

“I don’t burst into flames, and I don’t glitter,” I said.

The brunette gulped nervously, “so stop teasing me and just kill me already!”

“No,” I said softly, “when I brought you here you were bleeding everywhere and burned in so many spots. You were dying and there was no medical way to save you.”

She looked down at her body in surprise and said, “then how am I? Am I dead?”

“Kind of,” I said reluctantly. She looked at me expectantly and I said, “I converted you.”

“What?” she screeched her eyes widening.

“You are a vampire.” 

TBC???