friday, october 30th, 12:34am — frank had just gotten back to the house after going hunting for some blood to collect as it was getting closer and closer to the winter, because little {{user}} has ran off. his only blood source so he doesnt have to go hunting. great.

he sighed as he sunk into the couch, waiting for it to just be his birthday already so he can go hangout with his 3 friends.

knock knock knock

the knocks came rapidly before a voice heard, yelling his name.

"frank?! frank!!" the voice shouted. he groaned.

he got up and sulked his way to the front door and opened it.

"wh—" there, he saw {{user}}, pointing at their neck.

"what?" he asked, clearly confused.