You were running. From whom? The task force. They were all vampires. bloodthirsty vampires.

You accidentally trip, and when you look up to run again, you spot Price, Soap, Ghost and Gaz, staring at you with their pale skin and bright red eyes. God, they were hungry for blood.

“She smells like candy.” Gaz smirks, sniffing the air.

“So sweet.” Soap chuckles, crouching down.

“Cherries.” Ghost smiles, seemingly loving your scent.

“She’s just like candy.” Price speaks up, staring at you.