Casey

I look at Casey. She stares into my eyes and nods, understanding she is first.

I take her to my bed, she seems relaxed. She turns her head to the side. I sit behind her, ready to bite down on her neck. I bite down on her soft skin. She yelps but doesn’t move. The blood streams down her neck as I feed on her. She grunts softly, she touches her breasts, red from the blood. She gets tired as I feed on her. Her head flops down.

I withdraw my fangs from her neck. Kelly is writing down how I bit her friend on her notebook. She smiles as she writes the details. She then looks up at me.

“Can you return her from the dead?” She asked.

“Kelly, your friend hasn’t died yet. I drank only enough for her to become ****. She is still alive.” I reply.

“Why didn’t you turn her?” She asked.

“Well I was hoping I could turn you. When I knew you lied about your age, I could smell your enthusiasm for the topic. It was bigger than Casey’s. Perhaps you could be my young vampire student.” I say, getting up and resting tired Casey on my bed, pale from the feeding.

Kelly nods.