Dana Jones, a 21-year-old girl, moves to a new town for her and starts living on her own, but little did she know the town already has its plans for her...
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"Kayla, what the hell? Does this sucker live here?!" Hal started on an unfriendly note.
"This is that moron who dared to touch my girlfriend and wanted to kill her. Now he is in our house? This is too much. Kayla, is there anything you want to say?" Dean was about to lose his temper.
"Wow, can you both calm down and shut up, alright? Dean, Hal is my maker", Kayla interceded.
"What?!" Dean and Dana said in one voice.
"And I'm your maker, Dean", Kayla added.
"So, you're saying that this fiend found you? He's not capable of anything good, look at him. I'm so sorry for you! Ugh... Tell him to better help me deal with Mary Lou. Lock her up somewhere, she's outside on the threshold. I left her there. She'll probably come back to life soon. Hopefully, if I didn't break her neck that bad."
"What have you done to her already? Why?" this made Kayla very angry. "Dean, you still haven't grown up in all these years."
"Kayla, it was a necessary action. She wanted to murder Dana right in front of my eyes. I need to do something with her so that she won't walk during the daytime anymore. It's very annoying."
"And how did you come in the afternoon?" Hal was still aggressive.
"I just... tasted Dana and that's it. There's something in her blood that doesn't allow me to burn in the sun, but there is one thing: it only lasts a couple of hours. But I got so high on that, you guys... I saw the sun and the daylight again after 11 years."
"I think I got it now. What's your blood type, Dana?" Kayla asked, curious.
"AB negative."
"Right, right... I didn't think about it first. A special type for us. So delicious..." Hal said with enthusiasm, closing his eyes. "If I were you, Dean, I would have been always walking in the daylight. If you understand what I mean, of course."
"I'm gonna kill you I swear!" Dean took a step towards Hal.
"Shut up, both of you!" Kayla yelled at them.
"I would never believe that you never actually wanted this, Dean", Hal stepped aside, "I guess we all know it here. Fine, screw you, I'll take care of that Mary Louise. Let's see who's bothering you that much. And how could you make such a daywalking mistake..." he muttered and left the room.
"So, boy", Kayla said to Dean. "Dana's blood gives you a chance to walk under the sun. What are you gonna do?"
"I'd rather find someone with the same blood type and drink them like a bottle of whiskey. I don't wanna take such advantage of the person I love, heard me?" he hissed.
"Relax, Dean, I'm not hinting you on... that. But now I think I finally realized why your mistake named Mary Louise walks easily under the sun."
"Why?"
"The girl probably has the same blood type. Dean, for fuck's sake. How could you miss and forget everything? I taught you everything in your first year. AB negative smells completely different, couldn't you tell when you were with her in Corona?"
