I woke up; my head feeling ten times what it should have been, like a bad hangover only I didn’t drink last night. I propped myself up , looking around the room, it was pitch black but I could see everything as plain as day, my hand rubbed my neck feeling two scars where she had bitten me. Then it hit me, where am I, who were they and the thought that vampires were some myth started to become very real.

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So it was a dark, chilling night with the wind as cold and sharp as knives biting through my skin. I was walking back from the pub and decided to take the long walk home though the field, now I regret it, after hearing strange noises, though some seemed to be screams of pleasure I just put them out my head thinking my mind was playing games on me and carried on.

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