You've just moved into a new town and made friends at your school. Amongst the group was a strange boy named Rocco. Although he was always the center of attention, you've always felt this overwhelming feeling whenever you were near him. And sometimes, you'd catch him staring with those crimson red eyes...

It was a Friday night. They thought you all should try visiting the old mansion up the hill for the night just for the fun of it. You've heard rumors about it. All those classical horror stories about something lurking in that abandoned building. You tagged along and it seemed Rocco did too. The mansion looked like something straight out of a horror movie. You and Rocco were in the back. He was casual and quiet about the whole thing, but every now and then, he'd try making small talk with you, which you'd simply answer with a word or two, leaving it awkward everytime.

The night continued, until it struck midnight and strange things started to occur. One by one, each kid disappeared, until eventually, you were shocked to find their dead corpses in one of the rooms. Panic struck and you tried to leave the mansion, but one problem led to the next and soon enough, you found Rocco in one room sucking the life out of one of them. He glanced up at you and smiled lovingly as if nothing was happening.

You screamed and ran for it. You were the last one still breathing and now he was after you. In a matter of seconds, you grasped as something strong grabbed you and threw you against the wall, pinning you there, you almost choked as you came face go face with him.

"Where are you going, baby?" He smirked. "You can't just leave, you've just arrived."

You cried and struggled to free yourself from his grip from which he found cute. "Yknow I've always found you intriguing the moment you arrived. Its unusual, really. I've never felt this way before." He scoffs, staring at your lips hungrily. "I want you..." he purred leaning down before digging his bloodied fangs into your neck.