Darkdreams

You feel like you are part of the night. Your fangs glisten. You close in on your prey. Your mouth waters in the anticipation of blood. Something shakes you.

"Jack?"

Something shakes you again. You open your eyes.

"Gwen? What happened?"

"We waited for you here you took a few minutes and then you staggered out. Then you just sort of passed out. Are you ok?"

Are you ok? You aren't sure. "I'm fine let's go see Dracula."

The three of you walk into the Dracula's Coffin exhibit.

You gasp the room looks like it was plucked from the set of a lavish movie. A black lacquered coffin, so polished you can see your reflection, sits upon a raised dais. It is propped at about a thirty five degree angle so you can see the ornate D carved into the wood.

Suddenly it swings open. The most sinister looking man you have ever seen steps out of it. He is dark, thin and muscular. His mustache and goatee are coal black.

He looks at Tina. His eyes seem to bore into her.

In a deep sexy voice he simply says, "Come!"

You expect Tina to laugh, instead she begins walking to him. She walks right up to him and tilts her head exposing her neck. You watch as his canines elongate into inch long fangs. He hisses and plunges them into her neck.

You see a drop of blood drip from Tina's neck. This seems far too real. You run at him.

He is seemingly indifferent to your charge. He attempts to grab you with an outstretched arm. You move faster than you believed possible, dodging his hand. You slip behind him and grab him by the head. His expression is one of pure shock.

The world seems to slow. You feel your own teeth lengthen. You can smell Tina's blood beneath his skin.

You plunge your teeth into his neck. He grunts and seeks to flip you. If you don't do something he'll succeed. You suck.

To your surprise his blood, his life, his power flows into you. You feel strong, powerful. He grows ****. He manages to scratch your face. You give a final suck and feel the last of him flow into you. The man you are holding comes apart dust flying everywhere.

Below you Tina is ****. As you lean down a drop of blood from the scratch on your face falls, landing on her parted lips. You bend down to examine her.

You hear Gwen. "Oh my god! Jack, are you ok?"

You nod.

"What the hell was that! Is Tina Ok?"