Natasha O.

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Author's Note:  The challenge?  Mix vampires and Science Fiction.  

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"What did you think the day the spaceship landed?" The interviewer, Quinn, asked.

Natasha bit her bottom lip. The whole experience was surreal. Was she really on a spaceship making a dating video? "I thought, Oh shit!" She answered.

"What made you volunteer to help repopulate our planet?" Quinn smiled. Natasha couldn't get over her pointy teeth and flawless, pale, complexion. Quinn's eyes were mesmerizing and Natasha found herself staring into their depths instead of the video camera pointed at her face.

"My sister was a dead girl walking. Our government wouldn't have been able to manufacture the medicine you kindly provided them in time to save her. It was volunteer or die."

"The two of you will love Nosferatu. It's beautiful." Quinn assured Natasha. "But that doesn't answer my question. Why did you volunteer to make the journey to our planet?"

"I love my sister." Natasha said slowly. "And I'm not letting that bitch go on an adventure without me."

Quinn's smile grew large. "One last question." She said licking her lips. "What's your blood type?"

The question startled Natasha, but she felt compelled to answer. "O positive, why?"

"Delicious." Quinn gushed. "I'd love to have you for dinner."


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