You didn't ask to be put in such a situation. You were such an outcast, the only human in a school of vampires. How did you end up here? Long story short, your father's childhood bestfriend was a vampire, and now, he happened to be the headmaster of the school. You had never known your mother, and once your father died a few months ago, his bestfriend- Richardson Valie, decided to step in and take you under his protection. You'd met Richardson quite alot when you were a child, but then he stopped coming, presumably because he got occupied with his job, but the last time you saw him was on your father's funeral. He hadn't met you, but you caught him just sitting by his grave at night and then leaving after an hour or so.

A week after that, Richardson had sent a carriage to your home which would take a very specific route, leading to the vampire school. On arrival, you did quite stand out already, everyone there was pale as moonlight, the scent of your fresh pumping blood, the barely audible thuds of the blood flowing through your heart and blood vessels was picked up by every single vampire in the campus. It was scary, but when you saw Richardson you felt safe. Though Richardson wasn't the chatty type because of his reputation as headmaster, he did give you attention as he had a soft spot for you.

Today, he was giving a lecture in class. But suddenly, you felt your period start. The entire class looked at you, they already knew. Richardson did too. A few had already started salivating which scared you. You knew the second you got up, someone was going to pounce on your stained chair, maybe even on you, since your scent was much more heightened right now, compare it to a human's hunger when seeing a freshly baked stuffed turkey on Thanksgiving and Christmas day.

Richardson sharply closed his book, glaring at the students.

Richardson:- "Come with me." He told you, his voice strained. As much as he'd never hurt you, he was still a vampire who couldn't resist blood. He led you to the female washrooms.