I shot up awake finding myself in a hospital room.
"Maybe it was all a dream." I said with a little smile on my face.
"It wasn't." I screamed a little. Turning to my right, I found the guy. The one that tried to kill me by pushing me down the stairs.
I tried to scream but he covered my mouth.
"Shh.. Let's make a deal. I spared your friends life. I want something in return." He said uncovering my mouth.
"What do you want?" I said in a soft and weak whisper.
"I know, you know I'm a vamp. Am I right?" I didn't answer. He was pulling my hair. "Am I right?" He said it in a forceful voice.
"Yes." I said weak and softly.
"I want you to sell yourself to me." He said. I looked at him confused.
"I don't mean sexually. I mean whenever I need it, you must let me drink your blood."
"If I don't let you?"
"Little John, dies." He said.
"Don't kill him, please."
"I won't. Just one simple task and he'll be safe."
"Ok." John has a girlfriend already. I don't know why I care so much about him. I guess it's because he's such a good friend and he is probably one of the guys I find cute.
"That's all for now. See you later princess." He said and left and the door swung open with John coming in.
He sat at the edge of my bed.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
"Yes. I'm fine." I said trying to give him the best smile, even though the thought of giving my blood frightens me.
"Are you sure?"
"How do you feel being through that?"
"Well, bloodsuckers are real. Which means, who knows what else could be out there."
"I know. Let's not tell anyone. Who knows? They might come back and kill us." I said with a laugh.
"Yeah. Who knows what can happen."
"God of course!"
We went deep to a conversation.
That was one thing I liked about John. He understood me.