On a cold autumn night in England, the blonde young adult walked down the empty sidewalk. She hugged herself when a wind blew strong. 'Maybe I should head back, Mum always worries so much about me at night.' She thought to herself as she slowed to a stop. Looking down the sidewalk, which seemed endless, she saw a tall figure.

She let her eyes focus on the figure. It was soon visible that it was a man, wearing a beanie AND A DARK COLORED JOGGING SUIT. She didn't know why, but she thought that he could see her clear as day. The girl turned around and began to walk away, soon going into a run. She only got about fourteen fee away before her arm was grabbed and she was whipped around.

"L . . . Let go!" She screamed. She tried to pull herself away but his grip was firm as he held her wrists above her head. Her breath caught in her throat as she thought she was going to get killed, or raped and then forced to live after words. She continued to struggle but the man had put both her wrists in one hand and put his free arm around her waist and pulled her to him.

Being as short as she was his groin touched her upper pelvic area. Feeling how hard he, the girl blushed. She was eighteen, but had never been intimate with anyone before. Going to scream she took what she could of a breath and went to release it but something caught in her throat.

Quite literally.

She looked down at her neck, crimson red trickled down into the fabric of her dress. She felt her eyes shake as she realized that it was the man who bit into her. Her eyes felt heavy and they started to close and the next thing she heard was:

"Damn am I glad you're a virgin. Would-a been a fucking ghoul. Oh, that reminds me, your blood got me so fucking high and hard."

It must have been the man. He's the one who tasted her blood. It took the girl a minute to realize she was alive. She sat up and mumbled.

"Who are you?"

"You're not scared? Even after what I did? I'm Jan Valentine."

"Jan . . . a unique name . . . what did you do to me? Why?" She wanted answers but Jan didn't want to give them. He stood up and held out his hand. She just looked up at him raising an eyebrow. Jan sighed.

"Come on you stupid bitch, it's almost daylight, we have to go." He was glaring at her. 'Why won't she take my fucking hand? I'm trying to help this broad' He changed his approach, for once he was going to act nice. He hesitated for a second then spoke. "Please?"

The girl blinked, stunned that this man could say such a word. She hesitated herself, and then took his hand. He pulled her up and then started off for the woods. "So, why does it matter if we're in daylight or not?" He didn't look back at her and he didn't answer her. After a minute she spoke again. "My name is Erica Webb." He nodded at this as he got them deep in the woods, where no sunlight could be seen.

"Well, Erica, I hope you don't plan on going home." He said. She knew she wouldn't be able to go home, not with him around, and so she nodded. "Know obviously you really are a stupid bitch if you haven't figured out what's happened yet. You're a vampire now."

"A vampire? Ha! That's funny!" She turned to leave now, obviously she was just dealing with a vampire wannabe. She walked into a patch of light. A blood curdling scream was heard and bird went flying. She fell out of the sunlight and she was still screaming with pain. Jan went over to her and slapped her.

"Shut up you dumb bitch! I told you, you were a vampire!" The slap did shut Erica up and she just looked up at him. Her life was over and she was immortal.