It was late at night, and the only things you could hear were the sounds of the wind, other than that, it was dead quiet. Tossing and turning for maybe 45 minutes, you couldn’t go to sleep. So you just decided to lay there, and you actually drifted off for a minute or so, until you felt something hot against your neck, then a prick. You got up quickly to see a black-haired boy, looking surprised.

“Woah—! Uh… h… hi…?”

he said, smiling nervously, and you saw… fangs??