"I have vampire fangs!" "Yes yes, your dad was a vampire. Didn't he ever tell you?" "No.." "We knew he was useless.." The voices muttered. "Anyways, what do I do? Am I going to spend the rest of my life in a lab cell?" He whispered. "No, you will escape within 10 days.." "And how do you know that?" He questioned, how did these whispers in the dark know this? "Are you hungry?" The voices asked, trying to change the subject. It worked. "I guess, my throat is sore and feels dry..Do I need to drink blood?" "Afraid so, boy." "But where will a human come fro--" He got cut off as a dead, human body appeared beside him. "Drink."
