I take you by the hand, and lower myself to your level.  Looking you in the eyes.  They are scared, but strong.  You do not pull away, and I slid a hand across your stomach, grabbing you by the small of your back, and bury my teeth into your neck.  Blood explodes into my throat, and my body rejoices at the heavenly life source flowing into me. Both my hands grab you around the waste and pull your neck into me, and I drink deeply.  Too deeply, and you start to push back against me, but I am too strong.  Your blood too sweet.  I keep drinking you, and feel your pulse slow as i take all of the blood I can into my now strengthening body.  Blood pours from your neck and covers half of your body.  One hand hold the back of your head, the other is holding your body against mine.  I pull away from you and your body is limp.  Starting to feel cold, and your eyes have lost the glisten I noticed earlier.  No breathe escapes your now blood red lips.  Dead.  I killed the girl.  After she offered to save me.  I am a beast.  Then I remember the night I was turned.  The band of vampires flew through my small keep and ravaged everyone.  I remember my last breathe drawing from my lips, and the two vampires feeding on me cut themselves with an obsidian blade.  Then let their blood flow into my mouth as I was dying.  They laughed.  They laughed, because I would die then awake to my world ruined, unable to live as I once had.<br/><br/>I bite into my forarm and let the blood flow into the girls mouth.  The bite marks on my arm heal over, and she is not yet alive.  But then her eyes look alive. She is staring at me.....