I was laying there in my mountain of sheets and blankets in my only blissful state of mind, well the only time I usually have a blissful state of mind, I was asleep, well was working on going back to sleep until my phone rang. Pushing the fabric off of my barely clothed body I sat up letting the phone on my night table ring again, just for assurance, you know to hear if it was actually going off. In deed it was.

My hand grasped the phone as quickly as my body would allow it at the time and answered.

"Hello" my voice was groggy from sleep. "Hello" I asked out again this time yawning.

"Vivian, are you up?" said a monotone voice.

"Yes, Mom I am up" I hung the phone up and placed it back on my night table. Wiping the sleep from my eyes I stood up, my legs cold from the lack of pants, so yeah I sleep in my underwear...jealous?

I slowly walked to my closet, my room was a mess, objects accumulated the floor of my room, objects that ranged from water color paints to CDs to clothes. Finally getting to my closet I pulled out a pair of black skinny jeans and a loose grey tank top along with a white blazer. I had to take a shower and get ready.

I had class today, at the college. I was a freshmen in college, a college I was forced to go to, the local college. So what if the school had a great art program, I didn't want to go, I wanted to get away from this town. Unnatural things happen here.

Quickly I turned the water off to the shower and grabbed the towel I sat out. I stepped out of the porcelain shower, wrapped the towel around my slim body then padded my way to the mirror. It was fogged up with steam and water droplets.

Dragging my hand across it I revealed my image in the mirror. My eyes looked dark, the skin around them purple and blue from lack of sleep, my cheeks red with heat from the shower, the angles in my face made me look angry, strong cheek bones and chin, thick strong eye brows, and long eyelashes. I felt ugly, or rather I was, I didn't look like everyone else.

I awoke from my inner insulting when the water from my hair began to drip down my back, I inhaled the hot mist that lingered in the air and brought myself back to the present.

The drive to the college was normal, meaning people were all about driving, walking, conversing in all sorts of ways. The population among the area at the moment was at a greater number. It all seemed normal, but it wasn't in fact the hours of the day was the most safe. It will all be explained in time.

I parked my car closest to the school, reasons was I had class until past the hours of the day, I wanted to be able to get to my car as fast as possible. I got out of my and grabbed my school bag.

"Meeting tonight" Greeted a blonde haired boy.

"Nice to see you too Zach" I rolled my eyes.

"You look really bad Vivian"

"Thank you for the insult as well" I managed to say with out hitting him up side the head. I pulled my bag up onto my shoulders and began to walk away from him toward class.

"Viv I mean you look more tired than usual and I am always happy to see you" Shouted Zach as jogged up to me. " but you can't forget there is a meeting tonight"

"Tonight?" I asked looking at him, I dropped my heavy book bag on to the ground so I could catch my breath. "I was hoping to actually try to sleep tonight"

"Yes tonight" he stated matter of fact placing an arm around me. "Hey you want me to carry that, I'm sure those books weigh almost as much as you do"

"No I am fine" I flipped my wavy hair out of my eyes and grabbed my bag and swung it over my shoulders again. "I will be there, see you then Zach and be safe"

"You be safe Viv" he smiled, his dark blue eyes glistening in the sun, the beautiful sun. The sun was so safe, so very safe. Something I used to hate, but I hate it no more.

Zach slowly walked away and I made it to my class.

Class was class, it was tiring hearing all of those lectors from the professors and writing note, I ate lunch alone outside savoring the sun light and its heat, the day was ending so quickly.

Then it was night, the moon was full tonight and I could feel myself losing luck. I reached into my bag and grabbed the silver spike, yes a silver spike. I gripped it with all my might and sat out to my car, it was quiet out no sign of the undead creatures. None.

It is time to explain, yes you read it, undead creatures, not as in Zombies, trust me its something worse, much worse and these creature for one they don't walk around with a sluggish pace like zombies and for two they are very smart, manipulative, glamouring creatures. Oh these creatures are no other than the mythical creatures of Vampires. Yes vampires, they made themselves known to world about 10 years ago and actually these creatures are also running our countries and are functioning members of the night hour society, in fact one is well know to our Television news channels, her name was Nan Flannagon.

Getting into my car I began to turn the key, but something quickly ran past me. My luck was gone. I pulled out of the parking space and headed toward the exit area, which I hated because there was this annoying stop sign there that would force me to say in the area even longer, in the dark, by myself.

Sitting at the stop sign looking both ways, the creature ran past me again.

"Shit" I shouted. "No, not now not ever" I was going to come in contact with a vampire.

The blur stopped right in front of my car and looked at me, it was a boy his eyes locked onto mine, then he began to run again.

"So strange"

I pulled into the parking lot of Sun light cafe and parked.

Zack opened my door and grabbed me into a hug pulling me out of the car, he had been crying.

"Vivian" he muttered. "He is dead, they got them, he tried, he tried without the others"

"What" My eyes began to tear up. "No, no"

"He is dead Viv, my brother is dead"

"Jack can't be"

"It is, they brought his body back"

"What?They?"

"The Sherif of this district and his friend"

Zach led me inside the cafe, his parents and family owned, he worked there when he wasn't at school and it was where we held out meetings for out group. We were very similar to the Fellowship of the sun, but not. We were not driven from God, though most of us had faith in him, we had no affiliation with any church, we were just a group with a devotion to end the existence of Vampires. I joined when my father died from a vampire attack.

Just like the famous Steve Newlin, leader of the Fellowship of the Sun, I had lost my father to the vampires. I hold my grudges toward vampires very high.

We walked in and the meeting began.