(as a kid you've always cut yourself either with a knife or siccors just to see blood and when you got older your forgot more about your blood) you walk into your room suprised to see a package and see a package on your bed you open it to see a bag and there are line ls that say "bite here" and when you bite it you taste some things weird salty sweet and you hear a knock on your door and you hide the bag and open the door to see your freind and he stares at you "there is blood on your lips" he says gently