Chapter 3.

This is not a Dream!

CRASH!! I wake up out of fear of what i heard.

My eyes opened and the lights Ware out. nothing but darkness. i took a mach out of the drawer next to me, and then lit the candle that was on the table. When it waa lit there was a crash again... it was storming baf out...

AAAAHH! I screamed as i saw a man that looked like a shadow on the other couch at first glance,... he was sitting on the other couch that was up against the wall on the right side of the living room.

I stood up fast and just looked at him strangely... he had a black cloak that had a chain that went around his neck to keep it on... he had black cargo pants. a black long-sleeved shirt. black gloves. his face was covered with a mask that look like a silver skull.. and his head was covered with a black hat look like a cowboy hat.

Sleep well i hope? he said as he stood up..

I was shaking. who are you? are you the same guy that came last night? is this a dream?

yes I am from last night, my name is Michael. and no this is not a dream. he said in such a calm cool voice. his voice was so memorizing to the ears. it was like listening to an audiobook just telling a shrot sweet story.

if this is not a dream then how are you here and how do I explain a last night and how I woke up this morning in my own bed.

I was going to take you to my place, but, I did not think you were ready. you did have a panic attack after all. he started walking closer to me.

but the way you talk to me last night it was like you were here to rob me or do something to me?

I will be honest I was planning on touching you a little bit.

what are you and why are you hiding? and why so honest?

I feel you do have the right to know. and who would you tell?

you feel that I have the right to know?

of course. he said as he took off his mask.

he took off his mask in front of me. and when he did and when he took off his hat. he was so handsome in the candle light. his skin was light chocolate brown. everything about his face was perfect his eyes were dark brown like dark chocolate you can see the white in his eyes even though he wasn't even facing the candle. you had a black mustache and goatee that made him more handsome.

why are you here?

I want you. she said without hesitation.

you, want, me? I was so confused..

yes. I want you in my life.

so you have to break into my house to talk to me? and you want me?

well... you don't understand...

then make me understand. I tried to listen with an open mind but is very difficult with so much that does not make sense.

well I guess there is no other way of me to explain this but to tell you I am a vampire.

you're a what?

vampire.

I heard what you said but there is no such thing! I was more confused than I was.

if you don't believe me I can show you. he gave me a smile like he was hoping I would let him.

I hesitated. as he started walking towards me and reached out for my hand.

I don't know what is making me fight so much. even if I died right now no matter what this so-called thing is no one would even care. or even remember me..

very well, you may show me. as i gave him my hand.

he took my hand and turned me around to where my back was facing his chest just like last night.

may I say you look beautiful tonight. as he whispered in my ear. so softly, and so gently. his left hand was still hanging onto my right hand and his right hand was sliding the hair off my neck, bringing my hair to the other side of my neck. he tilt my neck just ever-so-slightly, and whispered softly into my ear, you may feel a slight pinch. and I heard that sound again like a mixture of a pop and a click. and then I felt it, a slight pinch on my neck, it hurt just a little, but turned into pleasure. and just like that I started to fall asleep.