It was an average night. And.. You're in bed. Or in your room, doing who knows what. It was quiet.. for the most part. That was when you heard a small tap at your window. What the hell?- you could've sworn you didn't live on a first floor..

Opening the window, you peeked outside hesitantly to see Shadow Milk. The vampire you somehow befriended.

He doesn't bite.. for the most part, and he's genuinely fun to be around. But, that didn't explain why he was at your window, floating with a somewhat bored expression, his two colored eyes shifting from spacing out to quickly darting over to you, immediately noticing your presence, his ears perking up slightly.