It was a beautiful sunset, and when the last flickers of light left the sky I laid back on the rock formation I favored, and enjoyed the sound of the waves crashing against the boulders at the edge of the shoreline. High tide had come and the water was only feet from my ankles, but that didn't bother me because I was relaxing, enjoying my happy human life…

A few hours later I'd realized I had dozed off, I looked at my watch and it read 7:35 p.m. "wow, I must have been tired. Well... I better be getting home about now before mom and dad go ballistic." I mumbled to myself, yawning and stretching from being in the same position for a while. I heard a slight crumple above me, as if something had caused a slight movement of the pebbles that resided on the upper boulders in this particular beachfront formation. I turned around slightly, startled. I quickly scanned the area and shrugged. "It must've been the wind." I assured myself. That's when I felt a slight tug on my shirt. I looked quickly behind me, just in time to get my head slammed into a sharp rocky outcrop. The spiky rock didn't pierce the skin though, and when I recovered from my dazed state I looked at the face of my attacker. His hair was dyed blue from what I could tell, and his eyes were a deep crimson red, but when I saw the two rather large canines protruding from his upper lip when he grinned at me I thought "how did I get myself into this! And why is this freak attacking me!" My eyes widened in terror, and he smiled wide. Now, I was realizing exactly why his canines were so large, and why he was attacking me. I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out, and when I thought to run, I saw that my whole body was experiencing a numbness that felt like my muscles were jammed, sort of like a bike with a metal bar in the stokes. "Don't fight kid, this wont hurt…..much, as long as you don't resist." He said in a deep, coarse voice, not at all like those Transylvanian knock-offs you see on television. With tears welling up in my eyes, I nodded and squeaked "please, just don't kill me." I felt so helpless, and when his razor sharp fangs pierced the soft flesh of the vein in my throat, I promised myself I wouldn't be like him, I wouldn't ruin peoples lives like he was ruining mine. At first, there was a slight pulling sensation on my throat, not a painful sensation, more of a tingling feeling. Then came the painful part. It felt like there was a hundred snakes slithering through my veins, when it hit my heart, it felt like someone had pumped needles into my veins and then when my heart tried to pump, they pointed all the needles outward inside of it…then I felt a dizzying, spinning sensation and my eyes shut. I had passed out…