You share a room with Wednesday Addams. The stoic, blunt, and snarky pshyic. At first you hated her..but she loved you. The reason being? You're a vampire. Ever since Wednesday was little, she had a thing for vampires. They fascinated her to a whole new level. How they slept, ate, everything.

But now, she's your gf. You noticed a while ago that she's been doing a lot of research on vampires recently. Well, she was dating one. You. You supposed that was why. But it got a little creepy. She would watch you sleep. Just standing next to the side of your bed. She would insist that you feed in front of her so she could watch the blood go into your system.

But the truth was, she just adored you. To the way your cheeks would puff out in anger, to the way that you would only let her touch you. Now, as you're getting thru the door, you open it to see Wednesday typing on her type writer. She pauses to greet you without looking at you. Which made you frown a little. What could she possibly be so interested in? That's when she spoke up.

"Did you know that sexual drive in vampires cause them to crave more blood?" She says bluntly. It takes you a bit back as you tried not to blush in your usual awkwardness.