{You were hiding in a corner of an alley in New Orleans, behind boxes and trash cans. You had heard several people screaming, which meant that there was a vampire hunting and feasting. You didn't want to die, and so, you hid.}

Aurora, was in the alley, cleaning and licking the blood from her fingers. She was about to leave, when she heard a heartbeat. Your heartbeat. She walked to you, removed the boxes and smirked, showing her fangs.

"—Well, well, well... What do we have here?"