I stood in the shower, letting the cold, refreshing water cascade down my back, I needed this shower to clear my mind from the disturbing dream. It was the third time this week I had dreamed that, and I couldn't shake the feeling that it meant something, that it might be real. I shivered from the cold and changed the tempature, not able to bear the icy cold. A sudden dizzyness swept over me and I gripped the wall for support, I shut my eyes as my vision began to blur, 'oh, God, not now!' I quickly shut off the water and reached for my towel, I stumbled out of the shower and into the steam filled room, getting more nausious by the second.
I slid down the door, sitting on the ground, I held my face in my hands and leaned my forehead against my knees. I felt like I was going to pass out. I took three big breathes to try and calm myself, but, it wasn't working, if anything, it was making it worse, spots clouded my vision and I felt myself slip out of consiousness...
Footsteps echoed from behind me, I didn't have to turn around to figure out who it was, the weigh and softness of the steps told me exactly who it was, it was him. He wrapped his arms around me and nuzzled his nose into my hair, breathing me in.
"You smell amazing," he mumbled as he kissed my cheek, "I just want to eat you up."
"Then, go ahead," I whispered tilting my neck to the side, I moved my hair off it, revealing my skin to him.
"Oh, baby, you are too good," he replied as he kissed my neck.
"I know, I know you love it but so do I," I giggled as he kissed up and down my neck.
I felt a sharp pain in my neck as he bit into it, the pain quickly passed and then pleasure, I let out a sigh as he began to drink deeper. The room was getting hazy and I realized he was drinking too much, if he didnt stop, I would change and be like him. "Babe-" I choked out, trying to pull away from him, but he wouldn't stop, the room was getting darker, "Damean, you need to stop, you are taking too much," I whispered, fighting my need to sleep, I was so tired, maybe if I just slept for a minute, I'd still be ok.
Then I felt his teeth pull out from my neck, "Oh, I am so sorry babe, I didn't mean to take that much, I only meant to drink a little, I am so sorry."
I moaned in response and blinked a few times, fighting the drowzyness that was overwhelming me.
"Here, hun, drink," I felt something press against my lips, I licked it, it tasted good, I put my whole mouth on it, drinking. Now, I was really sleepy, I shut my eyes, and leaned my head against him, drifting off into the unknown.