So this is just a filler.
It also introduces the main conflict of the story (if you haven't already figured it out yet.)

Feedback is more than welcomed.
I'd like some reviews on it to know what everyone thinks of it so far.

Because I'm debating on deleting it or not.

So review?
:)


As I watched the fragile boy laying in his hospital bed breathing out of a ventilator, I over heard the nurses talking and giggling outside at their desks. They were gossiping about the latest trend of clothing or some shit, I don't even know nor do I care.

All I cared about was quenching my thirst for blood. I made my rounds in the ICU going unnoticed by the naive nurses. I loved coming to hospitals, there were plenty of good veins I could enjoy and no one would notice or care.

You may think I'm being morbid and all, but seriously what's better to kill someone when they're basically already on their death bed? They are always hooked up to a machine, in a coma not knowing what is going on around them.

As I bit down onto this boys wrist, I couldn't help the memories he had come flooding into my mind.

I saw him as a little boy swinging on a swing with I presume was his father. He was laughing his head off when his father would jump off and fall to the sand.

Then I saw him as a teenager with some hot looking girl. She had blue eyes and brown hair. They seemed to be fighting about something... or someone as I noticed the other good looking girl behind him.

Next I saw what I'm guessing is the night when he decided to land himself in the hospital. A car wreck killing the girl I saw in the other memory.

What a shame, I would rather be sucking her blood then this dipshit's blood.

I mean seriously what kind of moron drinks and drives?

But then I saw another image of that blue eyed girl. I wouldn't mind sucking her blood and making her my mate. Maybe if I make this moron a vampire, he can lead me to her... then I can cut off his head and set him on fire.

Ah, yes.

Brilliant plan, Cole, brilliant plan.