Prologue
I was just walking down a dark alleyway; it was a dark and scary night, probably past midnight. Where was I? How did I get here?
These questions ran through my head. I looked forward and noticed a dark figure coming towards me. It came closer and I noticed it was a tall man with red eyes and an evil smirk on his face.
"Hello little girl, you seem lost." I stood there too scared to move and shaking. "May I drink your blood?"
I was filled with so much fear to realize what he had asked until it was too late; he lunged towards me and grabbed my shoulders with sharp teeth gleaming from his mouth, just inches away from my neck. I screamed. The next thing I notice is the man falling backwards with a red, sharp whip-like object shooting through his chest.
I fell backwards still scared but with a small feeling of relief as I watched the man drop dead.
"It's a big shame on yourself, preying on young girls for blood," came a voice from behind me.
A young guy stepped from behind me; he examined the man's dead body and brought his hand to his mouth and licked the blood that covered his hand.
I gasped; he was a vampire! I have heard stories about them, one of the most dangerous things in this world; A beast in human form that preys on human blood. The eyes are something to avoid, for it is easy to get lost within them.
He then turned towards me. He was young but looked very gentle; he had reddish-brown spiky hair and beautiful blue eyes. I did indeed get lost in them. He may have been a vampire, but he didn't look like he was going to hurt me.
He reached out his hand and held it in front of me, "are you alright?" he asked me. I nodded, still silent with shock at what just happened, but when I took his hand, for the first time this night I felt safe and relaxed.
