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The two girls were walking down a dark alley in the middle of the might. They were giggling really loud and from the way they were walking anyone could tell that they were drunk.

"Tanya, thrat wuz the bestist wave eva," said one of the girls. She hiccupped then giggled insanely.

"You mean 'rave', Trina," the one called Tanya corrected. She started laughing at her friend's drunkenness. Tanya drunk, but her friend was wasted.

"Whatever! Same damn thing!" said Trina.

Neither of the girls noticed the dark figure behind them. He had been following them ever since he left. He licked his lips in anticipation. They were going to make a tasty meal.

"Oh god!" said Trina. She bent over next to the wall making gagging noises. "I think I'm gonna be sick!"

"Oh shit! Please don't tell me you took that ecstasy!" cried Tanya.

"It was only a small dose!" Trina argued.

"It only takes a small dose to put you in the hospital, or get a seizure, or die. Drugs kill people. No matter if you only take it once or take a small dose. I thought you were smarter than that." Tanya snapped out her drunken state real quick. She crouched down next to her friend. She grabbed Trina's chin and examined her eyes. They were blood shot.

"We have to get you to a hospital to get your stomach pumped!" Tanya was really getting worried. Suddenly, somebody grabbed her by the neck and threw her into the opposite wall. She hit the wall so hard she saw stars. Trina started screaming really loud.

The same man grabbed Trina and clamped his hand over her mouth. He yanked her head back to reveal her neck. He pulled out a knife and slashed the girl's neck. Tanya watched in horror as he bent his head down and started lapping up the blood from her friend's neck.

Tanya let out an ear-piercing scream. She scrambled up to her feet and started sprinting down the alley. The man lifted his head from the girl's neck and saw her friend running away. He aimed his knife and threw it.

Tanya felt a burning pain tear through her side. She looked down to see a knife embedded in her side above her right hip. Blood started pouring from the wound. She collapsed on the clod pavement.

Her attacker approached her menacingly. She scooted backwards on the floor until she bumped against the wall. She used the bricks to help herself stand up. She started running again, but the pain from the wound slowed her down. The man caught up with her and pinned her against the wall, and he used one of his hands to pin her arms above her head. She strained to reach the knife in her side. Her attacker saw this and pulled the knife out himself. She howled in pain. The guy looked her straight in the eye and smiled.

"You are so pretty. It's such a shame that I have to kill you. Your eyes are contrast with your skin and hair. It makes you look so exotic and sexy." He reached out to brush a thin strand of her straight brown hair out of her face. Her bright blue eyes stared at him in fear. "I love women with long hair. That's what attracted me to you and your friend. And your skin is smooth and tan."

He pocketed his knife and ran his hand down her shirt. It was a simple white tank top. He slipped his hand under her shirt and inched it up higher. She whimpered in fear.

"Please! Don't! I'm begging you!" she begged. He moved his hand to herbreasts and massaged them over the fabric of her bra. He nipped at her lower jaw lightly and she turned her head away in disgust. He removed his hand from herchest and gripped her jaw in a death grip. She took this opportunity to spit in his face.

The man turned away to wipe the spit off his face. When he turned around, Tanya saw murder in his eyes. He slapped her hard enough to leave a bruise.

"Don't you ever disrespect me!" He was through playing with her. He pulled out his knife and cut her throat. He bent down to taste her blood.

"Your blood is so rich, much more rich than a normal human's. It's too bad I lost my fangs, but the knife works just as well." He resumed sucking blood from the wound on her neck.

Tanya closed her eyes in defeat. So this is what it was like to die, she thought. She thought all was lost, and then she heard a gunshot. Her body felt on fire for a second, then it went away. She opened her eyes to see that she was covered in ash. Her attacker was nowhere to be seen, but when she looked up she saw a black man with sunglasses. He was strapped more than an army sergeant.

She stared at him for a second then collapsed. But the man caught her before she hit the floor.

Blade checked the girl's wounds to see if there were any bite marks. There were none, but she was losing a lot of blood.

"Please," she begged, "don't let me die." Blade was taken back. Most people begged for death in a state like this. There was only one way to save her life, and he wasn't too keen on doing it.

"The only way for you to live, is for me to change you into what I am, a half-vampire. And I'm not going to do it."

"Please, I don't want to die. I don't care if I have to become a vampire, I just want to live. If you don't do this, then I'll die and you'll have on your conscious that you let me die when you could have saved me."

The girl had him trapped there. He could feel his human side growing stronger. It was telling him to save her. So he did.

"Once, you do this there is no going back," he warned her. She just weakly nodded. Blade knew he was going to regret this.

He bit her neck where the cut was. Tanya stifled a scream as he drank her blood. She felt herself becoming faint and she could barely feel her body.

Blade felt her life slipping away and stopped drinking. He bit his wrist and put to her mouth.

"Drink," he told her. Her lips found the wound and starting drinking. She disliked the taste of blood, but nevertheless she kept drinking. When she had enough to drink, Blade removed his wrist.

"Thank you," she whispered before passing out. Blade carried her in his arms and took her to his hideout.

Tanya woke up 2 hours later. One thing she noticed was that she was in extreme pain. She screamed. The pain engulfed her whole body. She was writhing in agony. It felt like somebody was twisting and breaking her bones.

Blade and Whistler rushed in.

"She's going through the Change," Whistler said. "Watch her to make sure she doesn't break anything."

"Why do I have to?"

"Because you were the one who was stupid enough to change her. Why did you do it?"

"Stupidity. She was begging me to help her, but she had vital wounds. This was the only way I knew how," Blade explained.

"Well, because you decided to be a hero, you have to watch over her. And I'm not just talking about now, you'll have to teach her what she needs to know and take care of her," Whistler barked at him before striding out.

Blade turned back to his charge. She had stopped thrashing around and was now sleeping peacefully.

What the hell had he done?

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