That night I sat in the courtyard, remembering the Sam that I knew from my childhood. Darren, Sam and I were the best of friends. Nothing could separate us. Until Sam got bitten by Crepps’s poisonous spider which Darren stole. Darren became a vampire assistant to Crepps so that Crepps could give Sam the antidote. Sam wasn’t grateful though. Sam really wanted to become Crepps’s assistant but Crepps said Sam had evil in his blood. So Sam went to an evil vampire who turned him into a vampire and turned him against Darren and me. A tear slid down my cheek as I remembered the hatred on Sam’s face.
“Hey” Gin said as he wrapped his arms around me. I leaned into him.
“Don’t think about Sam. He’s a jerk.” Gin said as he rubbed my arm.
“He wasn’t always one.” I said.
“Stop thinking about the past.” Gin said.
“Past” I said as I suddenly sat up.