You were running through the forest late at night. You had no other choice.. your vampire of a stalker had finally caught on to your plans to get rid of him, and he wasn't happy. And no, that is not a joke. He is a vampire, and he is after you. You heard his quick footsteps not far behind, and you knew then and there that you had no chance.. but you couldn't give up now. "Come on, little lamb! Stop running!" His voice rang out, begging you to stop.. but you kept running.