My Neighbour Is A Vampire

Aren't you staying for dinner?

He ran through the long and shifting hallways,
past locked doors and windows, trying to escape the being that was pursuing him.
It was fast, even faster than him but it stayed behind, liking to watch his futile attempts to escape the inevitable.
He couldn't have picked a worse time to break in again but he just had to know everything.
He broke in while it was feasting on one of it's captives and god, it hated to be disturbed while doing that.

"You shouldn't have done that, Joe!
I warned you but you just didn't want to listen!"
Yelled Mr. Wilson, chasing after Joe.
"This is the last time you've broken into my house, this time, your not getting back out."
He added, starting to run a little faster, slowly catching up to Joe.
He could've catched him right then and there but he wanted Joe to use up all his energy,
he wanted to see him break together.
It was always a delight to watch them cower before him, not being able to fight back.
"You won't get through with that!!"
Yelled Joe, tears pricking the sides of his eyes.
His legs and lungs were burning, his moves uncoordinated and his vision blurry.
"I already have.."

He had no chance.

He broke together, lying on the ground breathing heavy, trying to crawl away.
"Not so fast, dear.."
Said Mr. Wilson, stepping on Joe's back, pressing him down.
"G-Get of m-me...! Please I don't want to die!!"
Said Joe, his voice sounding weak and quiet.
He tried to get away but he could barely even move his muscles.
"You can beg and struggle as much as you want to my dear, you're not leaving~"
Said Mr. Wilson as he lifted Joe up, carrying him through the hallway.
Joe looked up at Mr. Wilson, he was smirking, his emerald green eyes sparkling in the dim light of the hallway.
His eyes were focused on the way before him
when he suddenly looked down at Joe, noticing he was staring at him.
His smirk turned into a grin, showing his teeth which were bearing two large and sharp fangs.

Joe's eyes grew wide and he started to shake, not being able to take his eyes of Mr. Wilson's fangs.
Mr. Wilson just smiled and focused on the way before him again, not saying a word.
They both reached the living room, Joe let out a yelp when Mr. Wilson grabbed a hold of his hair pulling his head backwards.
"W-What are y-you doing?!"
Asked Joe, writhing in his arms.
"What does it look like, dear?"
Asked Mr. Wilson as he starred at Joe's neck.
"Heh, aren't you staying for DINNER?."
He added, the smile on his face growing wider.
"Wait!! P-Please!"
Pleaded Joe but his sentence was cut short by Mr. Wilson sinking his fangs into his neck.
He let out a pained yelp as Wilson started to drink his blood.
His vision started to blur and he felt tired as he slowly went limp in Mr. Wilson's arms.
"Heh, unconscious already?"
Asked Mr. Wilson, petting Joe's hair.
"Oh you'll be fun to work with, my dear~"
He added as he went into his bed room and placed Joe on the bed, watching him,
waiting for his awakening.