Rose's eyes gasped as she saw the man bear his fangs. How could this man do that? Was what he was saying true? Could there actually be vampires out there? If so, how come no one else knew of their existence? Soon, she realized why that was. People would see them as threats and try to kill them off. That could be a very reasonable explanation, but wait... why was she going to believe him now? She wasn't sure what to think, but she couldn't let him leave like that. She reasoned with herself that she wasn't going to get close to him, but rather, she would figure out what this man really was. She couldn't let him leave. Not like this anyways.<br/><br/>"Wait, sir!" she turned around as she began trying to catch up with him. She paced herself until she was by his side. "I'm not sure I fully believe everything, but you do have me fully curious. I can at least believe that you aren't lying about yourself being a vampire. I also should at least somehow repay you for saving me, as well. So, um, I'm not sure if I should stay out here if I'm going to get ambushed again... where do you think would be a better place to talk?"<br/><br/>This was truly an interesting moment for her. She hadn't even remotely thought of hanging out with a man in at least six years. It was too painful, and she was too frightened. She didn't want to suffer the same trauma she experienced by her ex-fiance. He had raped her, and she had become pregnant. A few weeks before she was due to have her child, he attacked her, causing her to lose the baby. It was a trauma that she still thinks about everyday. The memory of those events caused her to tear up slightly, but she simply batted her tears away. The salty droplets streamed down her cheeks as she tried not to let her emotions show. Why would her flashbacks occur now?