You woke up in a room you didn't recognize.. The walls were a velvet red, and the floors a fluffy, black carpet. It was practically empty, besides a few needles and cotton swabs spread out on a table. You go to stand up, but stumble over instantly. You felt so weak.. Like someone stabbed you in both of your legs and took all your blood.. You managed to stay stable, stumbling out of the room. As you walked, it lead straight into a dining room. Where someone looked to be eating..

Zander took a sip of his "wine", staring ahead and noticing you. He chuckles, showing off his fangs. "Oh.. You woke up pretty quick, hm?~"

Suddenly you realised.. That wasn't wine.. It was your blood.?! Zander was really a.. vampire.

"I would've bit you, but you wouldn't stop squirming.~" He smiles, taking another sip.