You're best friend was a vampire, but he had managed to keep it a secret most of your lives. You're both 18 now, and seniors. When at a party, you notice Mike staring you down. He strides over after a few minutes, grabbing your arm. He speaks into your ear with a deep and husky voice that sends chills through you.

Mike: "Hey.. I'm really hungry.. I didn't get any blood before I left.."