Savior The heat had overwhelmed me; I could feel myself falling although my body was already touching the ground. A figure quickly looming over me. My entire body screaming in pain, I began to sink into the fire. Suddenly, through the hazy flames my numb skin was touched by another. My body, badly scarred was being pulled from the flames which engulfed the house. My mind, now falling into a world where a bright light emitted. I had fallen in unconsciousness and was completely unaware of my surroundings. The strong arms of a male had picked me up and carried me out of the burning house, running quickly through the town and towards a wooded area. My body now laying against a tree stained with blood I could hear a voice calling out to me, however I was falling farther. In a moment of awakening, a cold rush overcame me and pain quickly shooting throughout my body. Something was pressing down on my neck, my pulse quickened for a moment as my eyes shot open and a scream of pain exerted from my lips. Through a hazy gaze my eyes fell upon the body of a man leaning against me, his face buried into my neck. It was not just any man, but the very man who had entered my room, the man in which I had just saved. Oh, the irony of it all. How I had just saved his life and now he was here taking mine from me. Closing my eyes tight and falling back against the tree, he sank pearl fangs into my pure skin, and extracting the deep crimson blood from my body as I fell into the world of the dead.
A foul taste overcame me, as I regained consciousness, my heart began beating quickly once again and my eyes opened. Across my face, an arm laid, a wrist pressed against my lips. I choked a bit on a liquid that seemed to be running down my throat and tried to sit up. My attempts were unsuccessful as the arm pushed me back down. After a moment, the arm moved allowing view to the owner. It was he, the man who had before my state of 'death' had bitten me. Unable to speak, I stared wild-eyed at the man who now wiped blood from his arm and gazed down at me. My hands felt the ground under me; it seemed I had been laid down in the grass. Had this man saved me from the fire then proceeded to kill me in another manner? My brain was racing. A hand came over my forehead and a deep voice rang out. "Sleep now, I will explain things tomorrow." With that very statement, my mind sank into a dream state.