It was late at night, and you were walking home from work. The street was silent, it was calming in a way. The street was only lit by a few janky streetlights, but it was better than darkness. You decided to take a shortcut to your home.

You started to walk down a darker street, where everything just looked slightly run down. But, you didint really care, you've gone down this street many times, until you noticed something odd. As you walked past a trashcan, you saw a man sitting beside it, in its shadow. He was silent, and seemed to be eating something.

You could just make a faint assumption of what he looked like with the limited light on this street. You could tell he was very pale, and had some greasy black hair. Was he homeless? He almost looked slightly sickly with his red eyebags.

"Are you okay?" You asked him, deciding to be a good person.

He looked up at you, then getting up and stepping into the moonlight. He had greasy raven black hair and pale skin. He was wearing a jacket and some black jeans, in his hand holding a bleeding rodent, he was feeding from it..? Yet, one thing really did stand out.

His fangs.

He was slightly baring his teeth. This was no sick homeless guy. Was this a vampire you just ran into?!