I was walking down the night road of LA. No one was out except those you cant see. Demons, monsters, and vampires were around every corner. I was safe though. Nobody could touch me. For one thing, my parents were the most feared vampires in all of Europe. Everybody knew them. Also, I had a power that the Powers that Be gave me. I could turn into any animal of any size or shape whenever I wanted it. If you want to know what I am now I was pretty much a mutt walking down the street. Nothing wrong with that, or so I thought.
A very ugly fat vampire had crossed my path. He was very drunk and madder than ever. He saw me and laughed. He threw the empty bottle at me. Luckily, he was too drunk to notice. I dodged it easily and walked over to the broken bottle and sniffed. It was a heavy whiskey that I recognized by what my dad drank. I looked at the vampire and snarled.
I crouched down and bared my teeth. He laughed and motioned for something to some out. I heard laughing from behind, but I wasn't quick enough to get away from the hands that grabbed me. One smaller vampire wrapped his arms around me and squeezed the air out of my lungs. I had to think fast. All of a sudden, I decided to turn into a rat. When I did, I fell to the ground and ran behind a trash can.
I heard the vampires yelling and couldn't help but want to fight them. I turned into a huge grey wolf and leaped out. I jumped onto a vampires neck. My teeth sank into it and I ripped at his throat. He finally had enough pain and threw me off.
The other vampires looked at me as i watched the vamp run away. I turned and stared at them.. I let out a snarl which sent them running. I snorted with laughter as they all left. I turned around to leave but was pushed to the ground by an annoying vampire that i had had to deal with for many, many years.