He sighed and closed his eyes in relief. "blood...I need blood"

"Blood?" I asked incredulously "Why?"

"Do you want answers or not!" He coughed violently before letting his head fall back to the floor. In his current state, simply yelling took a lot out of him.

"Alright, alright" I lowered my rifle. He definitely seemed to be near death. I didn't feel threatened. I grabbed one of the rabbits from the table and cut open its belly using a knife that was impaled on the table.

I crouched down next to him. He was still lying completely flat on my floor. And handed him the rabbit

"No...no" he feebly pushed the rabbit away "human blood."

"What? Where do you expect me to get that?"

He stared at me like the answer was obvious. Does he want...my blood?

"Wait...what? no N-"

"You do want answers do you not!? You want to keep the rest of these town people from being slaughtered! Yes!?" He was becoming increasingly frustrated with me. There's only one solution. At this point it really feels like I may be our only hope. He propped himself up on his elbows."Make your choice. We are running out of time."

"Fine..."

"Come here then."he growled. Still angry with me for being so indecisive. He moved so that I could crouch between his legs. Awkward as that may be, he didn't have the strength do much more.

He sat up a bit more, placing locks of my hair behind my ear.

"I am going to drink from here." he placed a cold finger on a large vein on the side of my neck. "I will make a small cut." he saw my eyes widen and added "Do not worry, it will be quick and not as painful as you may imagine."

I've heard the stories. I know what creature needs blood to survive..."Are you a vampire?"

"Yes. Now be quiet. Close your eyes..."

Cutting that conversation short, I did as he said. He promised me answers for later anyway. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. I felt one of his hands caress the side of my neck and hold. steadying me. I felt him pulling me closer, but I decided I was to nervous for what was about to happen to dare open my eyes and question him. My neck in his hand also did a good job of making me think twice before potentially making him any angrier.

Pulling me into an awkward angle, I ended up having to brace myself against his chest for threat falling and closing the small gap between us and the ground. My hands rested on his button up shirt. He was cold and damp. His right hand now rested on my shoulder, helping me keep steady. I could feel his breath on my neck, it made me shiver slightly... He smelled like the pine forests I call home, rain, and at this distance...I could also smell a faint scent of blood. I was beginning to feel afraid. Is this really happening?

"Are you ready?"he asked me, moving his right up my neck preparing to make the incision.

I gripped his shirt tightly and nodded my head quickly."Yes."

Author note's: I like it when he's angry. Next chapter is gonna be unintentionally sexy. Its gonna be great. And im gonna have a great time writing it. sorry if i make it too sexy. ill try and find a balance hah! comments are much appreciated! feedback too! both are incredibly motivating you have no idea. And yeah ill work on making chapters longer. I just like coming up with chapter titles.