A Crisis
A/N: Thanx to all who reviewed my first story. I love you all! I'm getting all of my parts up ASAP. You'll understand the vampire part now. Please keep reading and reviewing. HP comes up very soon. Sorry for the cheesy titles.

A few months later, Erin and Matt were planning their wedding.
"I think we can have it at the church just around the corner. It'll be close." Erin suggested. "Excuse me for a minute." She got up and walked to the bathroom. She walked in and a figure rose up in front of her, wielding a large knife. She screamed as the man swung. Matt heard Erin scream and jumped up. He heard a dull thud and Erin stopped screaming. A man ran past him but Matt didn't even notice.
Erin was lying on the floor, a knife in her chest. A pool of blood was forming around her. She moaned as he walked in.
"Oh my god! Erin!" Matt yelled. "What happened? Say something! Help! Someone! Anyone! Help me!" Erin started coughing. Matt leaned over and stroked the side of her face. Erin groaned. She coughed again and a little blood pulsed out of the wound.
"Hello?" The next - door neighbor, Pat, asked. "Where are you?" He heard coughing in the bathroom. He cautiously advanced towards the noise and saw Matt leaning over something.
"Matt?" Pat asked. Matt spun around, startled. Pat moved back instinctively because Matt was an apparition covered in blood. "Matt! Are you okay?"
"It's Erin," Matt said, surprisingly calm. "Someone hurt her. Could you call an ambulance? I don't want to leave her." Pat peered over Matt and gasped. Erin was pale was lying in an increasingly larger pool of blood. Pat ran to the phone and dialed 9-1-1 frantically.
"Yes, this is an emergency. My neighbor's been stabbed. What? Oh, she's at 210 Smith Road, Apartment 213. Yes. I don't know when it happened. A while ago. The bathroom floor's covered in it. Blood. Please hurry! She's going to be married!" Within a few minutes, the paramedics had arrived. They ushered Matt out of the way and put Erin on a stretcher, making sure they didn't jostle her any more.
"How long's she been like this?" they asked Matt, who was following the stretcher.
"Ten or fifteen minutes. Is she going to be okay?" he asked.
"Only time will tell. What blood type is she? Does she have any allergies? Who are you?" Matt took a few more steps, then collapsed.
"Stab wound in right chest hemisphere. Unconscious." The paramedics told the doctors in the ER. "Knife in. He" They motioned towards Matt, also wheeled in on a stretcher. "collapsed. Do a CAT scan." They took Erin into the operating room. She opened her eyes and groaned.
"Where am I?" she whispered. A nurse placed a mask with an anesthetic gas over Erin's nose and mouth.
"Sshh, you'll be fine." The nurse crooned. Erin fell into a deep, dark, black chasm. The doctors started surgery immediately. It wasn't until eight exhausting hours later that they wheeled Erin, wrapped in bandages and on oxygen and IVs, to her room.
In the morning, a doctor came into her room, accompanied by a nurse.
"She's not going to make it like this. She's going to need some of my blood." The doctor grinned, showing long, sharp fangs. The nurse closed all of the blinds and drew a scalpel. She slit the doctor's wrist and held it to Erin's mouth. As the blood flowed in, she regained her coloring. After a few minutes, the doctor removed his wrist and pushed back Erin's top lip. Two long fangs glittered back at him. The doctor laughed, then stalked out of the room, followed by the nurse.
A/N: well, for those of you who don't understand, Erin is now a vampire. And this story wasn't meant to be a fanfic, but my characters wouldn't behave (I have like seven or eight parts written.) In the next two parts you'll see the HP characters come out. Thanx for reviewing my last part. Please review this one too!