"Michael?"

Eve's voice brought me out of what I call, my red trance. Slowly the red haze moved from my vision.

"Michael?"

I looked down at Eve. She still had the smile she'd had on when she'd come down the stairs. Except now the smile looked tight and her eyes showed her fear. I looked down at her dress. Black, (of course. Eve never wore anything if it was not at least mostly black), short coming to the top of her thighs showing off A LOT of leg, and cut low in the back to where you could see the rose tattoo on the small of her back. Her black Mary-Jane's seemed to fit right in with dress. In short, she looked to damn sexy for her own good. "I'm sorry Eve. Hell, you just looked so good…"

"Maybe I better go change."

"NO! No, its fine. I'm sorry. I just got carried away." I brush her jet black hair away from her white face. Again, I stare at her, amazed with how lucky I am.

"Are you sure you want to go out tonight?"

"Defiantly."

"Ok, well how about you get you something to….. DRINK, and we'll go ok?"

"You got it." I kissed her softly, barely noticing the slight redness in my vision. I go to the kitchen and pull out my sports bottle with my blood in it. Yea, I'm a vampire. Yea, I'm dating a human. And yea, I love her. I'm still amazed by this. By all three facts. I finish off the blood and go back into the living room, smiling when I see her.

"You ready," I ask her.

"When ever you are Mr. Sexy," she laughs. We hop along to the car. We go out to eat first. Something simple. No candle light dinner, but not hamburgers either. The conversation is nothing important. And yet it is. Because she's talking. Everything she says means the world. Next is the drive in. We pull up and I pay the cheap fine. Tonight was the perfect date movie. Not that I caught the title. But still. Eve snuggles up close and I put my arm around her, rubbing the tattoo. Not to soon after the movie starts, Eve turns and kisses me. Fire. Something that should scare the hell out of me, yet I greatly welcome it. Things heat up pretty quick. I put one arm her, the other going to the back of her head. I tangle my fingers in her hair. She starts to rub my chest. The way she always does right before things start to get very interesting.

Then I hear it. Hard and fluttering fast. Blood. That's the first thought that comes into my head. Blood. I can hear it. Smell it. I moan. Something in the back of my mind tells me to stop. And yet I cant. I need it. Now. I pull away from her lips and begin to kiss her neck. She likes this. I cant take it anymore. I start to nibble. Not drawing blood. Eve finally begins to see what's going on.

"MICHAEL!"

To late as I sink my fangs into her neck…