Last Memory

I stumble into the crowded streets and the sunlight hurts my eyes. I shouldn’t have done that to that poor guy but I was so weak. I drained him dry as he grinded against my body. Maybe I should start from the start of this day.

I was stumbling through the shadows and I saw this adorable guy. He wasn’t as cute as Markus but he was cute none the less. I walked up to him dragged him away from his friends and took him into a dark alley. I told him that I wanted him to fuck me so hard that it made my head spin. He got this look on his face that was like surprise and pure lust. He pushed me against the wall of the building behind us and started undressing me with hungry eyes. He kissed all the way down my body and suckled on my breast. I moaned in pleasure as he started to rub his hand on my clit. I grabbed his shirt and lifted it over his head and bit his neck. He gasped in surprise as I started to drain him of his life supply. After a few seconds of struggle he started to moan and grind against me. I let a small giggle pass by my lips as I continued to drink his blood. He started to grow weak and his knees buckled from underneath him but I couldn’t stop myself. I was so thirsty I had to have it all. I drained him till he was dry. I looked down at his body and let out a small cry of pain because I had never killed anyone before.
I bent down and looked at his face, He looked so young so I cut my wrist and let my blood flow into his body. His body gave a violent jerk before he started gasping for breath. I scooted away and watched him as he started to freak out. He started yelling at me asking what the fuck I did to him and why he wanted to rip someone’s throat out. I continued to stare at him while he glares at me. I just kept mumbling that I was sorry and stared at him. When he calmed down I crawled over to him and nicked my neck so a droplet of my blood was running down my neck. I saw him tense up and I grabbed the back of his neck and brought his mouth closer. He licked the droplet and moaned in delight. He latched on and made the wound deeper and indulged in his master’s blood. I moaned as he drank my blood and patted down his hair. After a while I pushed him away and he growled at me. I bare my fangs at him and growled at him till he backed down.
I grabbed a hold of his hand and led him away from the crowd of people in the streets and toward an old ware house that I had turned in to my home. I had gathered furniture from the streets and garage sales. I took him in to the make shift bed room and had him lay down to sleep. He looked up at me like he was a small child and I sighed and crawled beside him holding him close. I just kept whispering that everything would be ok and that I would keep him safe. I watched him as he slept and thought of something. I didn’t even know who this boy was and he trusts me. Was that a side effect from the change or am I really his master? With that thought I fell asleep with this guy in my arms feeling some strange connection between us.