And then there’s the trouble with Helen...

I don’t know how to put it.

Let me tell you what happened.

Helen hadn’t shown up at school. I called her in the morning but she didn’t pick up. The trouble with Lila made me forget all about it. After talking over the phone with Lila’s mom, I decided to go to Helen for help. Maybe she would have a couple of ideas on where Lila might have gone. I tried to call her but once again no one picked up the phone. I grabbed a jacket and got out. I told my parents I would walk for a bit and that they shouldn’t worry. That usually makes the trick.

Anyway, Helen lives a couple of blocks away from my place so I walked there. When I reached her home, the doctor’s car was parked just outside. I knocked on the open door and let myself in. I found Helen’s parents sitting with the doctor in the living room. The doctor said something in the lines of, let her rest, she has low blood sugar, in a couple of days she should be back on her feet, he also said that he had seen quite a lot of those cases in the recent months and that there was nothing to worry about. I said hi. They all turned around. Helen’s mon and dad looked quite preoccupied. I asked if I could see Helen. They looked at the doctor and he nodded. I thanked them and went upstairs.

I had a bad feeling about this. It happens from time to time that I take too much from one of my victims forcing him or her to rest for a couple of days but Helen? I didn’t understand, considering the large number of sources I had fed there was no reason why she should be in this state. I had controlled myself, had I?

I knocked on the door.

“Come in,” Helen said.

I entered; she was still in her pajamas, sitting on her bed. She looked happy and a bit worried too but she was also pale… extremely pale. I stopped for a moment at the doorstep. There was something lingering in the atmosphere, something that bothered me, something I knew and liked but that could have not been here except…

This thing, this smell was, for lack of a better word, the scent of soaked undead pussy.

You see, when you have senses as developed as mine, you’re able to sense and identify very subtle changes in scents. Human pussy secretions have this texture, this heat that I can identify, on the other hand, my own secretions being much colder, they carry a very specific signature and this signature, I smelled it all over Helen's room and it clearly didn’t come from me.

I walked to the bed and sat by my friend.

“How are you?” I asked fearing the answer.

“I… I don’t know… I feel great, I think.”

I could remember my own first hours as the vampire virus spread through me. She weakly smiled.

“We had a bit too much fun Saturday didn’t we?”

“I guess…”

“I woke up this morning with a terrible headache, I slept most of the day but now I fell so good… As soon as the sun disappeared being the trees, I felt so reinvigorated.”

She paused for a moment before finishing:

“… and I’m so fucking horny!”

I couldn’t say a word… How was this possible? So many feedings, so many people and never, it had never happened before. How did Helen get infected? I had no answers and I was terrified.

In front of my mutism, Helen took my hand. She drove it under the blankets covering her legs, between her thighs, against her panties, her soaked panties, her cold soaked panties.

I pulled my hand out of there. It was as if I had burnt myself. But it was a psychological burn. Helen misunderstood my reaction.

“Oh Sandra, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to… I ... But you have to understand… I’m so so horny, so thirsty…”

I ran a hand against her cheek, over her lip. I could feel them, the two sockets, I could feel them under my fingers. She parted her lips enjoying the touch of my hand and I saw them, not as big as mine but clearly changing, growing…

“Helen, I’m… I’m so sorry…”

“Why?” she asked tilting her head.

“I… I don’t know how to tell you this but…”

“But what? Come on Sandra, spill the beans, what are you sorry for?”

“I think, I made you sick…”

“Sick? I’m not sick, I feel great.”

“No Helen, you’re not great, you’re turning into a…”

“Into?”

But I didn’t answer. I couldn’t go further; I could not say the words. So I bent over and left a kiss on her lips. My own fangs almost instantly came out of their sockets. They pierced her lower lip. She backed away.

“Ouch,” she started but she wasn’t able to go any further, she was already there, her own blood, her own cooling blood had reached her taste buds and she was overwhelmed by a gigantic orgasm.

She crumbled back into the blankets moaning loudly at the sensation. I stood and went to the door to lock it. I wasn’t thinking straight anymore either, I needed to have some of that too. I slipped out of my clothes and with only my panties on crawled into the bed. As she squirmed at the ongoing pleasure, I placed a hand over her mouth and slid a finger into her. It was strange, it was the first time I fingered another vampire. It was pleasant too, I knew how sensitive she was and I knew how good it felt for her.

Suddenly I heard the doctor’s car drive away in the street and Helen’s parents coming up the stairs. I jumped out of bed and slipped back into my clothes. I unlocked the door and turning around I saw my bra on the floor. I pushed it under the bed the moment the door opened behind me.

“Sandra, I think it’s time for you to go… Helen needs to rest if she wants to make it to school tomorrow.”

I nodded and turned towards the bed. Helen, still shaking from my touch, looked feverish. I said good bye and left the house. I walked to the corner of the street and waited there. Three hours later, the lights finally went out in the house. I waited twenty more minutes and walked back to the garden. As silently as I could I jumped on the shed and from there I opened Helen’s bedroom window.

She was waiting for me all awake, all horny in the dark. I extended a hand. She got up grabbed a pair of jeans, a white T-shirt and she joined me over the shed.

She tried to speak but I signaled her not to and to follow me. I jumped from the shed landing in the garden below. She tried to clumsly climb down and joined me on the lawn.

“That was quite a jump,” she whispered.

“Keep up,” I only answered before running into the street.

I didn’t use all my powers because I wasn’t sure how strong she was but in no time we were both at the corner of her street. A block down a police patrol car crossed the street without seeing us.

“Where are we going?” she asked.

I didn’t answer and started running again. We ran like that for half an hour reaching a large park on the other side of the city.

“Sandra?,” she asked.

“Yes Helen.”

“How… How is it possible… how could I … could you… run so fast…”

I didn’t want to answer, not yet, I had to show her first. So I turned around and kissed her. At first she resisted but she couldn’t go against her own urges. She kissed me back, we rolled under the trees and there we fucked for a long time. She trembled under my fingers, under my tongue, she came many times.

Finally I lit two cigarettes and handed one to her. We smoked silently looking at the stars in the night sky. She threw he finished cigarette butt and tried to ask me another question, but once again I had to show her, she would not believe me if I told her, so I asked her to follow me. I sniffed the air and picked up what I was looking for. I turned to her and placed a finger in front of my mouth.

A few hundred yards from where we had fucked we found them, a couple kissing on a bench. With Helen on my heels, I approached them from behind. They were so much into each other that the world could have ended without them even noticing. The long woman’s hair was hanging loose on her shoulders. I looked at Helen, she was starting to get it, I think because she didn’t freak out when I smiled at her revealing my fangs.

I was swift. When I sank them into the girls neck, she left out a loud scream of surprise releasing her man. I turned to him and forcefully kissed him. I left him go and extended a hand towards Helen who was captivated by the blood pouring on the woman’s shirt. She walked to the girl, her nascent fangs fully extended in her mouth. A hand on the girl's head, Helen started to drink. I patted her head gently.

Finally I held her head back and licked the wounds left by my fangs. The girl crumbled to the ground. I kneeled by her side and took her pulse. She was alright. She hadn’t done the same mistake I had, Helen wouldn't have to carry the burden of a **** this early in her new life. I turned around. The man was still sitting on the bench lost in his thoughts a hand on his cock masturbating silently through the elastic fabric of his shorts. Behind the bench, Helen was sitting on her ass, licking the blood of the girl from her fingers. I sat the girl back on the bench and left them there. It was enough, enough for one night. We walked back to her place in silence.

I helped her back on the shed and told her I would come back tomorrow to talk, she nodded and got back inside.

I went back home, slipped into my room and now, I’m here sitting at my desk writing.

One of my friends has turned into a vampire and the other one is missing in action. I have finals starting in less than a week and I don’t have a clue how I’m going to manage all that.