Virginia

Virginia smiles at me as I stare prolongingly into her green eyes. I can smell her blood, like it is wanting me to feed on her. The smell puts me in a trance.

“Hey, kiddo. Mesmerised by my essence?” Virginia chuckles, extending her pale arm to my mouth. “Suck on my arm, taste my blood. You want me.”

I look at her arm. Her veins are pulsating on the underskin, demanding me to chew through the fleshy wall. I hold onto Virginia’s arm, preparing for a bite. I open my mouth, wide enough for my fangs to grow.

I open wide and stab my fangs into her arm. The impact pulls Virginia down but slightly. She yelps and winces, but relaxes as I wrap my lips around her limb.

“This feels so good, even though it is painful! I don’t want you to stop. Drain me, I want you to want me.” Virginia whimpers.

Her blood fills my mouth as I absorb her liquids into me. Her soft and light skin, coated by her ruby blood, dripping as I hunger for her. Her arm grows weaker. I have to stop, I don’t want to get in trouble. I withdraw from Virginia’s arm. We both gasp in exhaustion.

Suddenly we hear something outside the door.