When I wake, I am on a hard floor in an orange room. The room is large, and making some kind of constant humming noise. I look down at my hands and see they're not strapped down, so I stand up. I look at a machine in the middle of the room. It's some kind of... I don't know what it is. It has levers and controls all over it, and in the center is some kind of glass ball looking thing.
"Oh, you're finally awake." I spin around and see the same man that stabbed me with a needle in my neck. My throat begins to burn again but I keep the urge down, struggling hard not to look like something's wrong. "What are you doing?" I manage to get out, but it's hard not to just... eat him.
"What are you?" He asks. "I'm a human." I reply. He takes out this weird looking pencil thing with a green light on the end and clicks a button, points it at me up and down, and then looks at it. "No you're not... The readings from this say you're not a human, but not an alien." He looks at me in the eyes. "Your eyes changed earlier when I saved you from that facility-" "Hold on," I cut him off, "you saved me?" The craving dies a little, but it's still there, taking first place in my thoughts. "Yes. That place was full of nurses and doctors, but only one patient: you. They did something to you and I don't know what it was. I'll have to find a way to shut it down soon, but you are my priority." I blushed. "Well, thanks. But I have to go... I don't want to hurt you." I turn to go for the door that looked like a closet, but he ran in front of me. "No! Don't go." "Why not? So you can study me like I'm a lab rat? No way. I've already been through enough of that."
I scolded him, but when I tried to leave and the doors opened, smells hit me like a car. I grabbed my throat and gasped. It felt like someone had taken sandpaper and shoved it down my throat and twisted and pumped it so much that it was bleeding. My throat swelled and it was hard to breathe, so I closed the doors. It didn't help at all, and I knew I had to drink his blood. The man looked at me as I stared at the ground. "What's wrong?" I turned and gripped his shoulders. I knew what I was going to do. "Your eyes... how are you doing that?" I brought him in to me. As soon as I got to his neck, he pushed me away. "What are you doing?!" He shouted. "I don't-uhhm" My throat hurt so bad. "L-let me..." I surged forward and grabbed his shoulders again. He looked at me in the eyes. "I don't want to kill you..." My voice was rugged and dry. My mouth went to his neck and I closed my eyes. This time, he didn't push me away. He spoke. "Are you in pain?" I nodded and shut my eyes tighter and breathed heavier. I opened my mouth and could feel something grow out over my canines, and I let it. I could smell the blood under his skin and I didn't hold back.
He grunted as I bit him, and I felt warm blood ooze into my mouth. I wrapped my right arm under his and held his back, and my left arm went around his head and I pulled it to the side so it would come out faster. I moaned as I felt my throat being calmed. I felt his hands hold my back and I blushed. I knew I had to stop myself, so I took my mouth off of his neck and backed away. "I'm a vampire..." I whisper to myself. "At least you didn't take too much." The man said, holding a hand to his neck. "I'll be right back, I'm going to go get some gauze to cover this." He left the room and I sat in a chair.
I wondered what would happen now, and who my savior was... I didn't even know him yet I drank his blood. He's welcomed me in and I didn't even thank him. Plus, I needed to leave... but I had to control this... urge. Whatever this feeling was, I have to control it before I go out into the world. The man came back with his neck covered. "Yes, hello. I'm fine. Sorry about that. What's your name?" He asks me. "Madison." "Hello Madison, I'm the Doctor." That name... no. I can't do doctors. Suddenly, I couldn't move my hands. I looked down, and there were leather straps attached to the chair, holding my arms and feet down. "No! Stop! Let me go!" I looked up and saw the Doctor with a needle of red liquid. "Stay calm darling, and be quiet." He said calmly. "NO!"
"Madison!" The Doctor yells, and I open my eyes to see I'm sweating in the chair and my arms are down to my sides. I pull up my arms to my chest and rub my wrists. "What was that?" He asks. "You tried to put that red stuff in me..." I mumble. "That red stuff?" "Yes..." He looks concerned, but doesn't ask any more questions. "I want to go home..." I get up and go to the doors, but he stops me. "Where are you going?"
"Home."