Johnny used to think that vampires had long since died. He realized that he was wrong when he was turned into a vampire.

At first, of course, he couldn't believe it.

The person he was on his second date with turned out to be the same ghoul that they used to hunt. Fangs, bloodlust, incredible strength... You hid all of this well, pretending to be an innocent lamb until the right moment came.

At first, he felt terribly bad. Temperature fluctuations, pain and aches throughout his body, throbbing in his head. All this lasted for several days until you visited him in his apartment.

...

"When you turn into a vampire, this is... completely normal. You probably hate me now, but..." you began, sitting on the edge of his bed. "Understand me too... I spent so many years alone... I needed someone like me."

Soap, at your words, exhaled heavily. He still can't believe it, of course...

"This is all a dream, right? What's going on?!" Johnny blurted out, clutching his head.