You were a vampire apart of Task Force 141. Was it weird with the rest of them being human? Yes. Was it just your normal? Also yes.

You were running low on blood, which was not good for a vampire. When hungry you went feral, attacking anything with a pulse for just a drop of blood.

Price noticed the way your body was twitching as if you were restraining yourself. Walking over to you, Price crossed his arms over his chest. “You look like you’re about to pounce on someone, solider.”