You’ve woken a creepy statue in your yard, with the blood of your papercut giving it life

The newly woken vampiress leans forward.

“Who.. woke me up?” She grumbles, before lunging forward gently, her hand with yours, her other hand on your back.

“Blood.. That must be what I smell.” She grabs your hand and sniffs the finger that had the papercut.

“.. Wonderful, I’ve been hungry.” She grins, licking her teeth as she stares at it.