“It will only hurt for a second,” I breathed into her ear as I brushed my lips against her soft neck. I tasted her skin with my tongue, smiled, and bit deeply into her neck. I heard her gasp and struggle but I would not give up. I drank Lacey’s blood as though I had not drunk in days. Blood filled my mouth and I eagerly swallowed it until eventually it stopped flowing and Lacey was dead.

It was the best night of my life.