I opened my eyes and the bright light pierced my sensitive irises.
Ouch.
I moaned and sat up slowly. Something crunched from underneath me. I froze.
Moving my hand cautiously, I grabbed whatever was under me. I raised it to my face.
Glass.
I threw it far away from me, clinking noises clattering loudly in the cave.
Wait, cave?
I looked around and found that I was indeed in a cave. There were obvious signs of a struggle. Blood was marked on the walls high above, as if someone had been thrown up there.
I sniffed and instantly a piercing burning swept my suddenly parched throat.
The blood was calling to me, dried and old as it was.
I was hungry. No, starved.
I gasped as I realized...what I had become...
The word was stuck in my throat.
"Vampire." I hissed.