Into the Night

Bad Boy Razor and Suzanne

Sixteen year old vampire Razor Rickman smelled blood when he passed an alley and decided to check it out. He found a girl in a tattered white dress caked in smut from head to toe and frizzy blonde hair and grey eyes. With a gash on her left arm where all the blood was coming from.

Se threw her hands in front of her face. "Please don't hurt me," She implored.

He kneeled down to meet her at eye level. "I can help you. Let me take you to my place," He said softly.

"I-I-don't know you."

"How did you get that gash on your arm??

"My captors tortured me and neglected me when I ran away from home because my nanny was beating me, I made the wrong decision.  I haven't had anything to drink or eat in 5 days."

He held out a hand. "Come with me, I'll take care of you."

She smacked his hand "No you don't you just want to use me."

"No I don't. I assure you, I have nothing but good intentions."

"How can you help me?"

"I can stitch up that gash, I would also offer you to take a long warm bubble bath, food and drinks, and  some new clothes and a warm bed to sleep in."

"Promise?"

"Promise."

She took his hand and they walked to his house. While they walked they talked and he learned that she was sixteen also and that her name was Suzanne.

He did everything he said he would do and now she sat there on his couch  in black basketball shorts and a batman basketball jersey with clean orange blossom scented hair.

Razor came out in a blue shirt and matching shorts, and sat on the couch next to her. Suzanne stomach growled, Razor asked her what she was hungry for and she said she wanted six hot dogs, he laughed and made what she requested while she drunk three flavored waters from a bottle.

Suzanne savored each bite and washed it all down with a root beer to drink. She belched a deep long belch.

Razor laughed. "Are you full?"

Suzanne sighed in content. "Yeah, I'm full," She said, lifting up her shirt up and patting her stomach.

"If you're going to be staying here, I need to tell you my secret."

"What's the secret?"

 He showed his fangs. "I'm a vampire."

"Pshhh...yea right. Those are fake."

He used his vampire speed; grabbed her chin and squeezed her cheeks and sunk his teeth into her neck, but he did more than just a bite. He turned her.

She gasped when he let go. Then she went into the bathroom and looked into the mirror and saw that she bore two holes on her neck.

"What did he do to me?" She whispered.

Razor leaned against the bathroom door. "I made you like me. Now I am your maker and you're my progeny."

She struggled to catch her breath. "Progeny?" She put her hand to her chest.

"It means you're my child." He cut his hand and opened her mouth. Drops of blood went down her throat and she swallowed it. "Now the transformation is complete."

She covered her mouth with her hand. "Ow! My teeth hurt." She looked into the mirror and opened her mouth and then she saw herself growing fangs.

"Oh my god," She whispered. "I'm a fucking vampire," She screamed.