My first story! I don't own anything you (might) recognise. Lol.
I spun around as a weird whirring noise began. I jumped back sharply as a blue box, about ten feet tall and six feet wide, materialized in front of me. Surprised, I moved backwards, snarling. The door opened, and a youngish man with brown hair stepped out, followed by someone who looked a little like him. They both looked... odd, I suppose. Their clothes were all wrong.
And they smelt so good.
"Hello!" called the first man, who was grinning broadly. "And who are you then, I mean, obviously you're a vampire, obviously, but who are you? You... are who?