"No, please. Get off me. Please" Clarissa begged, pushing the man with all her might, but his legs seemed to be rooted to the ground. She looked in wide eyed terror at the salivating tongue and pointy fangs dangerously close to her skin. His grip on her waist tightened. "Please David. You're hurting me.<span style="font-style: italic">Please</span>" She sobbed, shaking profusely now, her breathing short and sharp. Hot tears spilled down her now pale cheeks.<br/><br/>"Shh" the young man whispered softly, stroking her wet cheeks with his spare hand. "Don't cry. I love you. I want to be with you forever. I'll be gentle"<br/><br/>"No. Don't do this. I want to be human!" Clarissa yelled, struggling to get out of his grip.<br/><br/>Clarissa woke up crying and shaking and in a cold sweat. "I want to be human!" She screamed, her legs kicking the air and fists banging against the bed. She Jumped up looked around shakily for David.<span style="font-style: italic">It's ok. I was dreaming. Everything's going to be ok</span>She breathed a sigh of relief and went back to bed hugging her knees, still crying. She rocked herself back and forth trying to soothe herself.<span style="font-style: italic">It was a dream. It was a dream. It was a dream.</span><br/><br/>She could kill him. David. Travelling thousands of miles away from him wasn't enough. He had crept into her dreams making her relive that night. If she knew where he was she would have definitely done it by now. All those things she had loved she hated to death now. Literally to death. His long thick eyelashes. His floppy brown hair. His deceitful kind warm looking eyes. His strong hands that gripped her that night. Those pointy fangs.<span style="font-style: italic">Oh those fangs. I hate you so bloody much David. This is all your fault</span>.<br/><br/>Finally regaining her breathing and composure, Clarissa wiped her tears. The sun was rising now. A little sunlight seeped through the thick curtains, revealing the faces of her roommates, eyes closed, looking unperturbed. Knowing she wouldn't be able to sleep now, and feeling a little hungry, she gathered her locket and slipped on her slippers. She walked zombie-like following a faint sweet smell of human blood out the room and down the corridor until she reached a dorm labelled 'Resident assistant'. She knocked lightly.