Yes

"If she yells at me she yells at me." Taylor decided with a groan.

Annoyed, she marched up the stairs and stood in front of her mother's door.

Taking a deep breath, she cautiously knocked before entering.

"Mom? Are you awake?" She asked, poking her head inside.

No answer.

The room was nearly pitch dark apart from the light in the hallway entering inside as Taylor looked inside her mom's room. From her limited visibility she could see what looked to be someone sleeping underneath the covers; clearly her mom.

"Mom, are you awake?" She repeated as she slowly approached the bed, getting an eerie feeling as she entered the room.

As she neared her mom's bed, she bega. to get a gut feeling to turn around and go to school but chose to ignore it. After all, this was a rare moment to catch her mom slacking and get on her case like she does her.

Getting alongside the bed, Taylor looked down at the white sheets but noticed patterns of something dry and red over portions of the bed where her mom slept.

"Wine?" Taylor thought, not wanting to assume that it was that time of month for her mom.

Taylor's mom had given birth to her when she was only 17-years-old with some random boy from high school. Deciding not to marry, her mom raised her all on her own for the past 18 years so it wasn't crazy to think her mom could be on her period.

Standing beside the bed, she carefully grabbed the top of the sheets and slowly pulled the covers away revealingwa strange man's corpse where her mom would have slept.

"What the fu-!?" Taylor jumped back in terror, falling onto the ground.

"Oh, Taylor! I was just about to come get you!" A voice echoed into the room before the door quickly slammed shut.

Taylor immediately recognized the voice. "Mom?"

She turned to the door and saw her mom standing there naked. Her brown hair was disheleved but what was strange was instead of green eyes they were red and her entire body was pale.

"Mom! What the fuck? Why is there a dead guy in your bed?" Taylor immediately asked, wanting to know more about the dead stranger than her naked mother.

"Oh, him? He was just a quick treat I had last night." Her mom giggled, licking her fingers. "But that's beside the point, why aren't you off for school already?" She placed her hands on her hips. "I thought you knew better than to risk being late."

Taylor couldn't believe what she was hearing.

"Mom, fuck school for two minutes! You need to explain yourself before I call the cops!" Taylor threatened as she pulled out her phone.

However, her threat was quickly met by laughter as her mom, with blinding speed, got on top of Taylor, smacking her phone away.

"Now why would you threaten your poor mother like that, after all she's done for you."

Taylor's eyes widened as she quickly noticed two, long, sharp fangs positioned in her mom's mouth.

"Mom! You're... you're...."

Her mother giggles, gently placing a finger over her lips, knowing exactly what her daughter was about to call her.

"You'll be one too." She leaned in and whispered into Taylor's ear. "After all, I could smell you last night and how excited you got thinking about people like us. I also know about your admiration for us too."

Unable to find the words, Taylor could only watch in horror as her mom tilted her head back, showing off her fangs even more before plunging in for the bite.