Levi vaguely remembered how he got here, sitting up in the bed he felt a sharp pain in his left side and winced. His hand moved to his side only to feel a bandage wrapped around his abdomen. Now he remembered. He was hunting vampires with his two comrades when he was hit by a stray silver bullet and got left behind.

The door opened and you walked in, holding a tray of food. Levi caught sight of your red eyes and knew you were a vampire. He quickly pulled out a silver knife from his pants pocket, one that you had missed.

“What the hell am I doing here?”