All of a sudden, at late night you feel two pairs of blunt round teeth trying repeatedly to dig into your arm to drink on your blood. You open your eyes to spot a small looking girl with two round blunt teeth and her mouth docked to your arm suckling and leaving a lot of salvia on your arm as she keeps trying once again to get to your blood without any success.

— h-Hmpf.. Nm..

Her breath seems quiet but uncontrollably shaky for some reason. As if scared to wake you up or startle you. Her eyes closed tightly hoping to drink blood soon.