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By the next night a knock came to Winter's door as soon as the sun had completely set. She walked over to it and opened it with a sigh. Tonight wasn't going to be the night. She had gotten her medical records and signed out of her doctor's care but she hadn't decided what should happen to all her stuff. She was going to ask Jerry what he thought. He should know, he was the bringer to death.

" Did you do as I requested?" Jerry asked. He placed his hands on her door frame and leaned forward. She nodded.

" Yep." She said. She turned away and started towards the kitchen.

" Winter." Jerry said, making her pause. " You have to invite me in." He said. Winter turned and looked at him with a strange expression on her pretty face. She had braided her long dark hair but some strands were hanging loose.

" Are you serious?" She asked. He stood up and held out his arms.

" Can't come in unless you invite me." He said. She laughed slightly.

" Please, Jerry, will you come into my home?" She asked. He smiled and stepped into her house as she turned around and started back down the hallway to her kitchen. He closed the door then started after her. " That's the stupidest thing I have ever heard, just so you know."

" I don't make the rules, Winter. I just have to follow them." Jerry said. When he walked into the small kitchen, he found her lining a bunch of pill bottles on the counter. " Medical records?"

" On the table." She said. Her back was to him. He moved to her little table and sat down. He pulled the notes out of the chart and started scanning them. " Hey! I didn't say you could look at them." Winter said as she faced him.

" If I'm going to be drinking your blood don't you think I have a right to know what's in it?" He asked without looking up at her. Winter sighed as her shoulders dropped. She turned around and started taking her evening pills out.

" I hadn't thought about that." She said. He glanced up at her then back at her records. " Can you get something from me or from any humans?" She picked up her glass of water and faced him again.

" No." Jerry said as she started towards the table.

" Then why did you want my records?" She asked.

" I'm curiosity." He said when she sat down. She frowned and shook her head at him. He glanced up at her as she popped a few pills into her mouth. She brought the glass of water to her pink mouth and quickly downed medicine. He dropped his eyes back to her records. " Did you usually not offer your guest anything to drink?" Winter tilted her head and frowned.

" I thought you only drank blood." She said. He smiled at her, surprising her. He was actually really hot for a dead guy.

" Well, you thought wrong. I happen to enjoy the taste of beer." Jerry said. Winter got up quickly and moved to her fridge. His eyes went right to her ass. He grinned as he stared at her. She was wearing pair of nice fitting faded jeans and a white vee-neck tee-shirt.

" So, can I ask you a few things?" She asked as she opened the fridge.

" You can ask me anything you want." He said. She took out a Miller light then shut the door. She moved to the counter and picked up her beer opener.

" So how old are you?" She asked. He dropped his eyes again when she popped off the lid to the beer.

" I was 36 when I was turned but I'm thousands of years old now." Jerry answered.

" Wow. You must have seen so many awesome things." Winter said when she set the beer down in front of him. He dropped her records and smiled.

" I have seen things, yeah." He said. He picked up her beer and took a long drink.

" So can you eat things?" She asked. He nodded as he swallowed the beer down.

" I can eat whatever you can I just don't need it." He answered.

He set his beer down and was struck by how odd it was to talk openly about being a vampire. She didn't seem to think it was odd at all though. Or course she had also asked him to kill her. Since he had moved into her neighborhood three months beforehand, they had only spoken a hand full of times. She had been on his list of the first people in the area to turn. He knew she was a loner and she was hot. Jerry always loved hot girls.

" So what should I do about all my stuff? What is going to happen to my body when you drink my blood?" She asked as casually as if she was asking about the weather.

" I'm going to bury you." He said quickly.

" Oh," She nodded. " Okay. Well what should I do about all my stuff?"

" Give it to me. You aren't going to need it anymore. You should put your house up on the market and sell it, one less thing for the police to be involved in." Jerry said. Winter sighed but nodded as she looked around her kitchen.

" I brought this house by myself." She said softly. Jerry watched her as she looked around taking in everything she could. She really loved the house, he could see that. He nodded, he would take care of it for her.

" What did you do? As a job?" He asked, pulling her eyes to his handsome face. She smiled.

" I was a nurse." She said. " I worked at the hospital."

" So you're smart." Jerry said. Winter laughed and nodded.

" Yeah, I guess so." She said. " So when my house sells, then you will kill me?" He pursed his lips together and nodded.

" Yep. Should make a will though. Banks going to be need to know where to send your money." He said.

" I guess there is more to this dying thing then I thought." She said.

" What did you think? You'd come over, tell me to bite you and I would?" He asked. Winter laughed, making him smile without thinking.

" I guess so. I thought when you found out that I knew you were a vampire you'd just kill me right away. I didn't realize I needed to do all this." She said. Jerry turned in his seat so he was facing her. He started rolling his beer between his hands. " Is it going to hurt?" She asked softly.

" Dying? No. As I drain your blood, you will just get tired then pass out. I will draw from your vein until your heart stops." He explained. She nodded.

" What about the bite?" Winter asked.

" That might hurt, but only at first. I can make it gentle though. I will suck hard so it will only take a few minutes." Jerry said. She bite her lip on the left side as she nodded again. His eyes went from her pretty hazel eyes to her mouth. He shifted in his seat. He was vampire but he still reacted like a regular man would to a hot girl.

" So I will just die then? I won't turn?" Winter asked.

" Do you want too?" Jerry asked when he looked back at her eyes. She shook her head slowly.

" No. I don't. I haven't had a real good time being alive. I'd hate to be undead and have that suck ass too." She said, making Jerry chuckle.

" You know, you're pretty calm while you sit in the kitchen with a vampire and we talk about me killing you." He said.

" The way I see it, I'm going to die within the year anyway. At least this way I get to pick the way I die." He nodded.

" You're a brave girl. Usually people are screaming and crying when I kill them." He said.

" Have you killed a lot?" Winter asked. Jerry nodded.

" I can eat food but it won't keep me alive like blood will. If I tried to stop drinking blood the vampire side of me will completely take over and I will go on a killing rampage, endangering myself. Key to me living this long is staying hidden from humans." He said. He grinned at her suddenly. " You sure you don't want me to turn you? I won't mind keeping you around as my personal sex slave." Winter shook her head.

" How is it we moved from talking about killing me to me being your sex slave?" She asked. Jerry laughed.

" Just something for you to think about." He said.