Hayley's POV

I just finished putting everything away and went downstairs to grab something to eat from the kitchen. Then I saw Ross, standing there, in the middle of the kitchen, and I was a s sure as hell he was drinking blood. He looked over as my VERY surprised expression and started to add it all up. He looked over at the glass in his hand and then back at me. Then a smile crossed his face and he leaned on the counter. I backed up. "You think this is blood... don't you?" he asked. I nodded, still with a scared and surprised expression on my face. "No" he said as he shook his head, still smiling "It's wine" I looked at him and gradually relaxed. How stupid was I to think that Ross, sweet and sexy Ross, could be a vampire?! I smiled a little. "Sorry" I apologized "I'm a little hung-up on the supernatural and fictional creatures and things like that"

"You really believe in vampires?"

"Yes... I do... I know... a little weird... isn't it"

"No" he said as he put his glass down and walked over "not at all"

I seemed to REALLY tense whenever he got too close to me. I get REALLY nervous around people I like. Ross backed up and I relaxed. I walked past him silently and grabbed an apple out of the fridge. I walked back up the stairs toward my room and Ross followed so close behind me. "Hey" he said. I turned around. "Okay... just a random question"

"Yeah?"

"What would you do if met a vampire?

"I don't know actually... I guess it would depend on the person and the situation"

"Give me and example"

"Well... say YOU were a vampire! I'd probably be scared at first... but I guess since you've been like the single nicest person ever to me... I'd get used to it"

"Oh..." Ross's perfect voice trailed off

"What?... You're not say you actually ARE a vampire... are you?"

"What? No... uh... I'll be downstairs" he said as he turned and ran down the stairs.

"Okay"

Weird, I thought, just weird. I went the rest of the way up the stairs and into my room. I grabbed a piece of paper and a pencil off my nightstand started sketching Ross's face from memory. Then I started thinking... if I had a picture... He'd be way easier to sketch. Lucky I brought my camera with me huh?