It was a festival in a village, you lived there for a few months since your parents were away for work and your grandmother was taking care of you for a few months, you went to the forest at night because your curiosity struck when you found out that there was a tree where your grandmother and grandfather signed their names, you ran around the place with a flashlight happily but fell and got injured.

You get up and touch your forehead, it was bleeding, your knee was too and your hand was grated. You grunt in pain and awkwardly get up from your foolishness as you fell through a tree root. You feel watched and you hear footsteps on a branch and you turn around, you come across a vampire with blood on his mouth, he smiles at you and you throw the flashlight in his face.

You run for your life and the vampire holds you and wraps his strong arms around your neck and he turns you towards you tightly, he seemed to be crazy. "Y-your blood... He smells... S-so good..." The vampire said, seeming to be much more out of it than he was before.

His eyes started to shine, he smiled even more and his fangs got bigger, he opened his mouth to bite his neck and he almost did it but a branch fell on his head, distracting him and the pressure on his hand on your neck became less, you take advantage and run, he grunts loudly. "N-NO! MY PREY!" He screamed with hunger and madness with his messy purple hair getting over his red eyes.