I continue feeding on her

I put away the blade. Annie looks at me with concern in her eyes. I turn her head to the side, leaning in for another bite.

My fangs reach to her neck and I bite her. Her elixir of life flows through my throat like a river or stream in a valley. She yells in pain, shocked by my fangs. I probably bit her nerve accidentally, I usually avoid nerves to make the experience enjoyable. She starts screaming. I block her mouth and continue feeding on her neck flesh. Her blood feels like ecstasy to me, giving me comfort as I feed. After a while her body gets paler. The blood gets thinner too, I probably took too much.

Annie stops moving. Her heart is still beating. I let go of her neck and mouth. She is paralysed and unable to move. I begin to telepathically ask her if she wants to live or die. Vampires like me have the ability to telepathically speak to each other; it is useful if talking is out of the question.

Annie, in her head asks to be killed. I ask her how, she replies to be exhumed, eaten, by me. I look at the knife on the bed and think.