Ianto leaned closer into his wardrobe scanning every spot for a certain top he was going to wear for tonight. Tonight was the night that Jack and Ianto were planning on going to the Indian restaurant that sell really good pizzas, then heading off for the annual fireworks display which only happens every 5 years. As Ianto continued to search his wardrobe looking at the organized clothes all sorted out into there piles of blue, red, green etc he noticed a small red spec on his best white top, which he was going to wear. "Just brilliant" he sighed as he pulled it out and stepped across his neat clean bedroom and into the bathroom next door. He glanced at his watch and his wondered through the bathroom 3: oo, Jack's going to be here in half and hour he thought as he turned on the right tap with the red label on it to indicate it was the hot one. As he made his way to reach the soap attention caught his eye from out side. Behind the tree's was a black shaded figure hiding behind the tree's shadow which looked like it was spying on Ianto with hunger in his eyes as he licked his lips and narrowed his eyes which had red contact lenses in them to Ianto's standards.

Ianto gazed down at the figure as wind rustled the tree's making the leaves clatter together and rustling in the wind making it harder for him to identify the person. As the wind died down on the tree's Ianto gasped as the person/creature had disappeared to thin air leaving nothing but the crumpled grass where which it stood. I must be seeing things he thought as he closed the window and took the soap and started to clean his cotton t-shirt.

Ianto returned into his bedroom after 10 minutes of cleaning his top, he made his way to the side of the room and turned on the iron and placing the t-shirt down carefully rubbing his hand on the place where the red spot was, but he never remembered having something red the last time he used it. As the Iron warmed up Ianto grabbed his comb and started to comb his drench hair into place letting no hair go to stray. Half way through combing he noticed a thick red liquid going down his mirror in a straight line. He reached out and touched it and pulled it to his nose so he could see if he could identify the smell. As he made a giant whiff he smelled a strong smell of metal type iron stench, one stench he recognized... Blood.

Ianto moved his hand to the right examining the blood as he turned it the other direction, thinking back on the passed view days to remember if he or someone ever cut themselves. But his thoughts lead him to a blank situation. Sighing to himself he went towards the tap and watched as the red liquid swirled and went down the plug hole followed along with the water. Whilst ironing his white button up shirt he could smell the iron and metal stench again blocking up his nostrils causing him to cough and burn his hand under the iron. Ianto yelped as he retrieved his hand to examine the damage. As he scanned his hand he only found his skin had swollen with red skin surrounding it, he will live. Ianto pulled on his top and made his way to mirror and took a good look at his reflection.

The mirror showed Ianto in his white button up shirt with black skinny Jeans covering his body with his silver necklace he got from Jack as a present tied to his neck. Also there was a male figure shown on the mirror. A male figure with spiked dark blue hair, white skin then shone in the light above him, Baggy Jeans with slashes and holes ripped into them, no top on but just his plain chest showing his muscle's. To cover that off he had red narrowed eye's staring straight towards Ianto through the mirror. Red eyes that looked like they weren't contact lenses at all but his natural eye colour. Ianto swished round to look straight at him but found nothing but thin air, where had he gone?

Suddenly Ianto felt two cold hands grab onto his shoulders and pull him back so he was right in front of someone. Ianto's heart raced as he felt a hand move it's way up to Ianto's neck and up to his cheek and soothing it making Ianto wince at the freezing cold touch. Ianto slowly turned his head to the side breathing slowly and found the male figure breathing onto his face. The stench of blood covering his face. "Wh- who ar- are you?" Ianto asked but getting cut off by a finger pressing on his lip.

"Sssshhh. It will all be revealed very soon. Only if I can resist and stop in time that it" The figure chuckled into Ianto's ear causing shivers down his spine. Ianto started to shake as a leaf as he heard breathing into his ear getting louder and louder, then stopping as the breathing stopped and turned into a deep breath, followed by sharp teeth digging into his skin. Ianto yelped as pain came from his neck as the figure sucked Ianto's blood sucking harder and harder as the blood started to disappear from his body. Ianto collapsed as he stopped drinking and wiping his mouth with his finger then licking the blood off, Leaving Ianto to whine in pain.

Ianto's neck felt like it was on fire as he screamed in agony as the figure bent down towards him examining his bite mark and temperature.

"My- my neck it burns! Please help me!" Ianto screamed as tears escaped his eyes.

"I will return soon, until then rest" The figure replied straightening him self then leaving for the door. Leaving Ianto on the ground his t-shirt dyed in blood and surrounded in a pool of blood as he screamed in pain.

Should I continue? -Jaggerz