Who would've thought that a visit to the doctors would've turned into a bloodied, neck-biting chill. Johnnie felt sick for a while and when he finally went to the hospital, things turned for the worse. Guess that's what happens when you find a low profited hospital, huh? Johnnie had been turned into something he never thought was real, something he never believed in. A vampire. His pulse died, but he still looked alive. He could move, talk, everything, all with the run of blood.

Johnnie had no choice but to lurk around the hospital for the longest time, the nurse who infected him to be like this and him were the two who were making the hospital have a bad reputation that nobody knew the mysteries of. He was a vampire now. Not human, but could easily pass as one. He hated that he was turned into a blood sucking monster. Well, technically he was a monster, though he didn't like to believe it.

Johnnie had let the nurse do most of the biting for him. He hated her. What she did to him was unforgivable. He wanted to get better, but she made him worse. And still kept it undercover. He would've never thought that the new patient would be so alluring. Their scent.. the way he could hear their heart beating and the blood pumping. It was stronger than any other patient. This one had to be his kill. Or would they be just a kill to him?