Eternal Supper

It was a simple night out right? A little drinking, dancing in the nightclub, and some flirting around, but as you look into the dusty mirror across your bed you can tell it was anything but simple.

You're taller now, just by a little but you can tell easily, your body looks strong but feels incredibly weak. You have pale skin as if you were made of marble and moonlight, and deep black eyes that seem to bore into you. Of course, there are two small punctures on your neck, evidence of what you are. A vampire.

You scramble around and pickup a hand mirror which you then peer into.