You drag her to the bottom of the pool

“Taaadaaaaaa… taaaaaaaadaaaaaaa… taaaadaaaa… taaaadaaaa… taadaa, tadaa, tada tada tada, tadaadaa…”
The famous music of the Spielberg classic plays in your mind as you grab the girl by the ankle and drag her towards the depths of the pool.

She panics, kicking, fighting but with the water hampering her movements she’s no match to the ultimate predator you’ve become.

Soon you seat on her belly a hand on her neck pinning her to the floor of the pool. She tries to hold the little air she managed to keep in when you attacked her. You rip the top of her bikini releasing her breasts.

Absolutely terrified, she looks wickedly delicious. You, on the other hand, are so horny it hurts. The absolute control, the power of life and **** on this cute little girl is almost as fulfilling as the blood you’ll soon gorge yourself on. You look at her with the eyes of the kitten playing with its first mouse. You grin showing her your fangs. You grin to make it clear that you’re not human and that she has no hope. You grin because you can.

She tries to scratch your face but she’s too slow and you block her arms over her head. In a whirlwind of bubbles, she finally empties her lungs. Her eyes beg for mercy before starting to roll upwards. Enjoying yourself a lot you finally bend and seal her mouth with your own.

The stagnant air in your lungs passes through your lips giving her a short respite, a few more moments of life. You stand again observing your prey. You bend again, this time it’s her neck that you cover with your lips.

Her skin tastes delicious. The horror she’s experiencing exudes from every pore of her skin. With the tip of your incisors you make a small cut into the skin protecting her artery. A few sips later you stand again to observe your prey. The water around her head slowly turns red of the blood pouring from the wound. You feel torn between the will to feed and the need to play a little more with your prey.

Her face is contracted under the pain of the drowning and her eyes fill with panic as the water start replacing the absence of air in her lungs. She’s too weak to resist so you let her hands go. You flip her, bringing her back against your breasts. Floating in mid water, spooning, you savagely burry three finger into her cunt. She’s drenched, probably the combined effect of your fangs and the drowning. The blood all around you finally takes over your sadism. You drain her dry in a few instants. You let her body float away.

As you exit the pool near your clothes, you’re suddenly hit by a terrible headache.

“SISTER, YOU WILL COME TO THE BRIDGE, YOU WILL COME TO ME”
The voice in your head sounds like your own.