As she bite in, the crimson river flowed
soothing her in every way. pain and pleasure ran through me
the pain of never seeing my friends and the pleasure of becoming what i love so much. It was too late
the deed was nearly over and morning rose fast, she left with a jolt and i lay there with only droplets of the once flowing river that rushed through me. I lay there motionless, thoughtless just a another victim of her bite, as the day day crept by i still lay. Finally night was here and i was woke, it was like being born again into a new world, then suddenly i felt the need for blood. It was my turn to do the deed....
