Arthur had seen a lot of crazy things in his time. Death, life, and everything in between. The paranormal and the mythical? Well, he wasn't quite so familiar with that. All those stories about ghosts and werewolves and vampires — they were just told to scare kids like Jack into doing what their parents told them.

So, with this in mind, Arthur probably wasn't as concerned as he should have been when he woke up one morning and found two strange looking, unexplainable red dots on the side of his neck. Just bug bites, he groggily told himself. But when you awoke beside him, you immediately found yourself to be rather concerned. "I'm tellin' you, babydoll, you ain't gotta get all worked up over nothin'." he told you as he got dressed for the day, an amused look in his eyes. He flashed you a smile, trying to soothe your overactive imagination, and-...

...were his canine teeth always that long and sharp?