Why Do I Have Fangs?, chapter 1
Mike snickered as he towered over his victim. He smiled just enough to reveal his sharp and spotless fangs. It still amazed him that the human race was so weak, frail, and absolutely defenseless to his manipulation. She sat there, curled in the corner of the alley as she screamed for help. Saying things like "Please don't kill me!" or "I'll give you anything, just don't hurt me! ' Oh, but what she didn't realise was that he NEEDED this to survive. He walked towards her, slowly, as if to savour her sweet terror. She shook so badly it was almost comical.
Once he reached her trembling body, he grasped her by the neck, pulling her up effortlessly. He could feel her excellerated pulse under his hand. He couldn't wait any longer. Slowly he brought her neck to his lips and sank his teeth into her warm flesh and sucked her dry.
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Back in the hotel room, Billie was pacing around nervously wondering where Mike could possibly be. He had first noticed Mike acting strangely a few weeks ago after a trip to L. A. Where Mike had been attacked in the street, after that, MIke had been going out later and later, and sleeping in later and later. Tre, being the dumbass that he was, didn't think anything of it, but Billie knew something was up.
Billie was brought back from his thoughts by the noise of a door opening. It must have been Mike since Tre was in bed, passed out. As Mike walked in he gave Billie a look that was as if to say 'Stay out of my business or else'. This only made Billie worry more about his best friend.
Right before Mike went into his room, Billie noticed a bit of red liquid on Mike'scheek. That's when Billie knew he had some work to do...
Once he reached her trembling body, he grasped her by the neck, pulling her up effortlessly. He could feel her excellerated pulse under his hand. He couldn't wait any longer. Slowly he brought her neck to his lips and sank his teeth into her warm flesh and sucked her dry.
***
Back in the hotel room, Billie was pacing around nervously wondering where Mike could possibly be. He had first noticed Mike acting strangely a few weeks ago after a trip to L. A. Where Mike had been attacked in the street, after that, MIke had been going out later and later, and sleeping in later and later. Tre, being the dumbass that he was, didn't think anything of it, but Billie knew something was up.
Billie was brought back from his thoughts by the noise of a door opening. It must have been Mike since Tre was in bed, passed out. As Mike walked in he gave Billie a look that was as if to say 'Stay out of my business or else'. This only made Billie worry more about his best friend.
Right before Mike went into his room, Billie noticed a bit of red liquid on Mike'scheek. That's when Billie knew he had some work to do...
