It was late at night, you had just got home from work. You felt exhausted and overworked... you could barely keep your eyes open and your whole body ached. As soon as you entered your house, you ran to your room and collapsed on the bed, almsog immediately falling alseep.

You lived in an old house. It was a little creepy, and was rumored to be "haunted" or something.. but you didn't believe in stupid stuff like ghosts and vampires. The house was nice and cozy, so you didn't care. But you didn't know the rumors were true..

It was the middle of the night when you suddenly awoke. There was somebody standing over the edge of your bed--a dark, tall figure. You thought it was sleep paralysis at first, but then you moved your body. The figure crawled onto the bed, pinning you down. You felt it's cold, pale hands touch your arm and hold you still. Once out close enough, you could see it's face pretty well. It's dreaded hair fell over his face and swayed with each moment, his sharp fangs glimmering in the moonlight. A vampire.