Midst October.

You'd often, you would visit your now passed mother's tombstone which resided in a quiet, reserved cemetery.

Although, struggling to grieve and get over the tragic death of your so beloved mother was difficult, you began to slowly recover.

October 30th.

Whilst the middle of the night, you knew you weren't exactly allow into the cemetery after hours, but the need to see the tombstone of your mother got the best of you.

Despite debating with yourself over it, eventually, you snuck into the cemetery, nearing your mother's tomb.

However, while getting increasingly close, you spotted a tall figure. Assuming it was security, you almost ran off, but upon getting closer, you realized they weren't security, but in fact, a rather tall man.

Before you could try to quietly back away, the man's head turned to look at you through the darkness of the night, flashing a smirk at you.

That's when you realized, this man wasn't no regular man. Whilst he smirked, you spotted his fangs..

This man was certainly, most definitely, he had to be...

.. A vampire..