You were walking through an empty street, returning from your dance rehearsal. You were still sweating a little and your hair was knotted together at the back of your head. You were listening to your music and your mp3 player was in your back pocket. The songs ended and you shuffeled through the songs, your eyes were fixed on the little screen. There were 196 songs on it, but still you had no idea what to listen. 

You stopped walking when you thought you heard something. Something that sounded like a small groan, but was still just as quiet as a wisper. You frowned while peering into the darkness, your eyes were used to it already but still you couldn't see much further ahead. You shrugged before repeating your steps again. Thinking it was nothing, that you were imagining it. You weren't that superstitious like some of your friends were. You didn't believe in ghost and creepy things like that, you would only be scared by thinking that they did exist.

You hummed together with the next song you had chosen and made a couple small dance moves. Normaly you wouldn't do that in public but you were alone anyway, and if there was someone it was so dark that they wouldn't see it. At least that's what you thought. You saw a peron nearing you from your front side. You stopped singing and kept your mouth shut until he was next to you. And of course since you were a polite person, you never past someone without saying something, even not this late. "Good evening." You made a little bow before you turned your head to the front again and passed him by.

The next moments you couldn't discribe, they went much to fast for your brain to follow them. You screamed when suddenly you were standing against a wall, crushed between the wall and a body. You wanted to scream but a hand covered your mouth so it was silenced. Your eyes snapped up to the person in front of you, panic and fear was readable inside of them. The guy in front of you was not really looking like any you've seen in a movie before. He was around your age, had shining, black eyes and a friendly look on his face. His eyes seemed to look right through you into your soul, what made you shiver. 

"Don't be scared, I won't hurt you." He smiled at you but that didn't made you relax at all. You froze when he moved his head closer to you and sniffed the skin in your neck. "You smell really good." He groaned and closed his eyes to control himself. You couldn't believe your ears, they were letting you hear exactly those things you didn't want to believe in. And now, now what did you have to do now reality was putting you face to face with it? Were you going to believe it or not? Was this beautiful stranger really craving for the blood which was running through your viens? Or was he just joking around with you because he knew you didn't believe in those kind of bull?

"W-what?" You stuttered as you tried to push him away from you, but he didn't even move an inge. He was very strong and his balance didn't even reduced. Through your mind were going all of the things that he could possible do to you and tears jumped in your eyes. His grip around your upper arms softened when he saw that. Your arms were hurting on the place he was holdin