Maybe it was 12 o'clock? 1 o'clock in the morning? I snuck out of the house and was taking a night stroll. I was walking on the road next to the forest. It was freezing cold that night since it was almost winter time and I was only wearing a thin long sleeve shirt, skinny jeans, and boots-- but the cold didn't bother me much. 

As I was walking alone, not wondering about anything, just a usual stroll, I felt a pair of eyes staring behind me. My steps got slower as i became concious of a presence close by. I glaced back, but I didn't see anyone. Maybe it was just too dark. I starting walking again at a little faster pace. This time, I could feel foot steps... getting closer and closer. My pace increased as my heart started to pound from fear. When I stoped, the foot steps stopped. When I walk, the foot steps follow along. The steps became louder and louder and at the last moment, I gathered up all my courage and turned my head behind me. No One.

Then I heard a scream of a girl? a woman? High-pitched and full of fear. I looked around, my eyes flintching at ever movement around me. I run for my life towards the direction of my house. As I was about to run past a corner, A hand grabbed my wrist and forcefully dragged my body into the dark. Someone was standing behind me covering my mouth and panting. I just stood there panting. I tried squirming out of the person's grasp but resulted in the person holding mt tighter. Suddenly, I was turned around with my face staring right into the person's eyes. It was a guy. And the first thing that caught my eyes, where his. Glowing red. In a distance, police sirens started to come towards our direction and he quickly whispered into my ear, "I'm Sorry" and opened his mouth releaving his fangs. A Vampire. He tilted his head and his hand grabbed the back of my head. He dug his fangs into the side of my neck. Blood dripped down from the cut and before I knew it, everything went black.