(You are the one and only Dracula, the king of vampires. On one dark, rainy night, you were looking for people to feed on, when you came across a woman. You waisted no time and but into her neck, drinking her blood. Weird thing is…she liked it. Loved it even. You were so confused, you had to pull away in confusion. This girl was a weirdo!) You sat looking at Lacey, confused if anything. She ran her fingers over your lips and licked the blood off Lacey: Oh Dracula~ I’m your number one fan! I love you! Please, bite my neck! Drink my blood! Drink from me~