I opened my eyes and looked around the room there was white walls and I was on a bed with black blankets made out of silk and in front of me was a mirror I jumped back when I saw myself I had red eyes.

"Hello my name is John." Said a guy while stepping out of the corner he had blonde hair that was spikey and he was wearing a black button down shirt with jeans he was super tall he looked like he was 6 foot 3 and he was really buff.

"What did you do to me?" I asked I put my hand to my throat felt a strong burn it felt like my throat was on fire.

"well I …umm …..that is a hard one to explain how about I just show you follow me." Said john he walked to the door and hold it open waiting for me to follow him.

I just stared at him with a look that said hell no.

"We can stay here all night." Said john

"Fine." I said I got up and walked out the door into a hallway.

"Follow me." Said John he continued straight down the hall and went down the stairs I continued to follow him he turned into a kitchen

And motioned for me to sit at the wooden table I sat down a cup with red liquid in it was placed in front of me.

"Drink this." Said John

I picked up the cup and began drinking it tasted really good and it was kind of sweet I drank the whole thing.

"What was that?" I asked

"blood." Said John

"you're lying." I said

"No i`m not you're a vampire." He said

"Vampires don't exist." I said

"How else would you explain your red eyes?" He said

I just stared at him with a blank look on my face.

"How did I become a vampire?" I asked

"I saw you fell down the hill you were losing a lot of blood I could sense that you had a great personality so I bite you."

"What! How could you sense that I had a great personality?"

"I have a power that helps me see other peoples personality and I could sense that you were a bright, happy, caring girl and I thought that would be a good thing for me to have around."

"Wait a minute are you asking me out!"

"No! I am old enough to be your grandfather. I am asking you to be my daughter."

"uuuuuuuuuuum I …. Well its not that I think you're a bad guy its just that I don't feel comfortable with that."

"Okay friends?"

"Friends."

"Would you like for me to show you where your room is?" Said John

"Yes." I said

Author`s note: let me know what you think I would really like to know if I should continue with this story.