Bite Me.

Honestly, that's an innocent little come back you tell someone who's annoying the fuck out of you. I used it often, and I found it hilarious that people got so offended.

Well...who's laughing now?

I woke up after God knows how long...I could feel water dripping onto my forehead, the cold seeping in through my wet clothing. At first, I couldn't figure out why I was so fucking sore...that is...until I remembered exactly where I was.

I tried opening my eyes, and it felt like it took forever. When I finally managed to open them everything felt blurry, and just as my vision came clear, everything finally clicked, and in that instant I felt the pain suddenly take over my entire body.

"H-he..." I coughed, my entire body searing with pain at the action. "Help me..."

I lifted a hand to my neck, and let out a shriek of pain. I brought my hand up to my eyes and saw it covered with blood. How I was still alive...I don't know...but fuck was I ever in pain. I struggled to lift myself off the ground...I could hear the thumping of the music from inside the club...it's no wonder no one heard me.

I managed to turn onto my stomach, the murky water from the alley floor splashing against my face. I didn't even give a shit about the filth that was surrounding me; I just needed to get some kind of help. I clawed desperately at the wall trying to lift my body, using the garbage bags and boxes surrounding me to try and sit up. I managed to get myself into a sitting position and just as I felt relief, I wanted to throw up at the site of my own body.

I had bites all over my body, and I was covered in blood...my clothing was torn...and my purse was gone.

How the fuck was I even still alive?

I didn't know how the hell I was going to get a hold of help at this rate...and if I lost as much blood as I think I did...fuck. Well...I never thought this would be the way I'd go...

I laughed at my own stupidity, and big mouth, and then hissed as the pain raked across my body.

I go to a vampire bar, and when someone pisses me off, I tell them to bite me...

"He-hel...fuck..." I tried to call out again...I was desperate for help... "Help! Please...He-Help!"

I heard a door open slammed open, and turned my head just as I saw two bodies come flying out the door...

"Filth...God some people are just painful to look at..." I heard a female voice speaking. I heard a male's laughter, and I reminded myself to say a small prayer when I got out of this. People!

"P-please...h-help..." I called out to them. My vision began to blur again, but I saw the female walking over.

"Well...what do we have here?" I heard her say.

Her words suddenly came in and out...and I couldn't concentrate on what she was saying no matter how hard I tried. She was speaking with someone though...and the last thing I remember was someone picking me up before I passed out again.

Bite me...