A low whine escaped Sehun as he crawled towards the woods. How stupid had he been, inexperienced and alone striving through the city.

It was no surprise that a few rogue vampires decided to jump him. The young wolf barely escaped with his life, bleeding from several injuries.

All he wanted now was going back to their den, to nurse his wounds. But before he reached the safe haven of the trees, a new scent invaded his nostrils. He froze when his brain told him that this was another bloodsucker. I am dead..., he thought, despair rising in him. He didn't want to die.

All the more he was surprised when instead of sharp pain of fangs or claws a soft hand touched him. „You look badly hurt.“ A velvet, sweet voice said, gently caressing his not hurt fur. „Don't worry, I won't make it worse. If you want, I can help you. Oh.... I am Luhan by the way. And you are...?“

Slowly, very slowly he turned his head. When he caught view of who was talking to him, his eyes widened slightly, before he sighed. Somehow... somehow Sehun knew he could trust him.

Maybe it was a strange instinct, but the young wolf nudged the small hand, giving it a . From the vampire's lips spilled a soft giggle and his eyes turned into beautiful crescents.

„Hello to you too, Luhan. My name is Sehun.“ Luhan looked slightly shocked at the dark voice, but then smiled. „Nice to meet you, Sehun.“ And all of a sudden, Sehun's heart beat like crazy.

Maybe not all vampires were bad.

END