Black nights.
Okay so this is a different kind of twilight, very different. I personally loved the book but I love the original vampires. So in this story the vamps got fangs and can't be in sunlight and of course they can get staked with a wooden stick or something. Anyways, happy reading.
Third person point of view.
Prologue.
Somewhere in the town of forks a man is walking down the dark lonely streets. He is on he's way home after getting drunk in the local bar, the only bar in this little town actually.
Swinging from side to side on the sidewalk while humming some tune he walks. He walks in between two buildings to an alley.
Someone is watching him.
Too drunk to notice he stumbles over a bag of trash an falls down to the ground hitting some wine bottles standing against the wall. One wine bottle trills down the narrow road until it gets stopped by a foot.
The drunken man notices nothing. He is sitting on all four trying to get up while laughing a little of himself. Someone grabs him and pulls him up to he's feet. The man wobbles a little but then get he's balance back. Finally seeing the man that had pulled him up, he looks at him and for the first time that night getting scared.
"Hey what do you think you're doing" he says in he's most intimidating voice he could manage. The man that had pulled him up had a blank look on he's face but then a menacing smile crosses he's lips. The drunken man swallows hard and try to take a step back but as soon as he moves the scary man pulls him back to him.
So close to him he could see he's black eyes and how pale he really was. The scary man smiles even bigger- of the man's fear- and he's fangs are showing. The man sees the long sharp teeth's and then figures out what was happening. He would have screamed if he had the chance but just as he's thoughts was getting clearer the vampire sinks he's fangs into he's neck. And everything went black.