Vampire Street
It was a dark and stormy night. Warren "Chef Hatchet" Jackson was in his armchair in his house. Warren was born in Vancouver, British Columbia and raised in the US. Warren, after being a Sniper in the Cold War and a Rifleman in the Gulf War had stayed in his small home in New Jersey. Warren was reading a cookbook, having been a junior chef in a part-job while attending school. Warren did not notice fast enough and at that point, the mysterious animal appeared behind him in the form of a dog. The dog began licking Warren's cheek while Warren was semi-awake. Warren, having been slightly delusional thought it was one of his "wives". But the dog then began to nibble on Warren's neck. He thought he was getting a hickey when the dog was actually biting his neck and sucking his blood out of the puncture hole the dog had made in Warren's neck. After 20 minutes, Warren was dead and the dog was about to leave. Nobody knew about the horrors that would become only one name : Vampire Street.