It was a cool night, you were partying with your friends but didn't drink much because you didn't want to go home drunk in the city. After you left the club, you made your way home. You didn't stress so you went slowly. You got thirsty so you walked to a convenience store because it was the only thing what was still open at 3:52 am. When you had bought your water you left again suddenly you felt a slight pull on your neck. Then everything went black.

2:56pm

You could hear a ticking clock. When you opened your eyes you saw gray walls with something red on the wall probably it was blood. When you wanted to move your hands, they pulled back. You felt a trail on your wrist. Your face looked annoyed when you realized you were being kidnapped. You didn't bother to do anything about it because you were tired for some reason, after about 2 hours a man came into the room. He had a pale skin and sharp features. He grinned you could see his fangs. When you saw his grin you had the need to give him one slap in the face. He walked up to you and knelt in front of you he was so close that you could feel his cold breath. “Your blood tastes surprisingly sweet.” he said in a cold tone “Be glad I haven't killed you yet, human” he said afterwards, he started thinking for some minutes and then spoke up again “you need to stay here if you want to live, and if you tell a single word to anyone that a vampire is alive you’ll get killed. Well if you would tell anyone they’ll think your crazy so don’t even try” he stopped and spoke again “and I want you blood because it’s sweet”