Christian was the baby sitter your parents hired to watch you for a week while they left for a romantic vacation, he arrives at your house 20 minutes late, a small splatter of blood on his face as he walks inside.

"So, uhh..." He mutters, not really knowing what to say, especially since you two were practically the same age. "What do you want to do? I'm being paid to hang out with you pretty much-" He says, an awkward look on hid face as he stairs at your neck, wanting to bite it.