Vampire!

Bloodwine

Jackson's POV

"I chose you because you allure me." I say, pouring us two glasses of bloodwine. Bloodwine is 

essentially a spiced blood drink, partaken by many vampires. He shakily grabs his glass, and 

swallows his drink in one gulp. I go to refill it, "Your thirst will be powerful as you are turning." He 

nods, and goes for a third glass. I tentatively sip my first still. He then grips the table to brace 

himself, and goes stark white. "That's the human part of you dying. Don't be alarmed." I tell him. 

He has fully turned now. My perfect victim. "Come. You need to drink from the source." I say, as I 

usher him out.

Mark's POV

We go to the park to hunt, and the throbbing, pounding, sensation resumes. "What is that?" I ask 

Jackson. "You can hear people's blood as it courses through their veins." The scent, mixed with 

the sound is overwhelming. I find a man laying on a bench, and I pounce. The delicious, iron rich 

liquid fills me. I let out an audible moan. Jackson tears me from the man. "You have to leave 

them just before they die. If you drink too much, you will get very sick." He tells me. I pant and 

feel my forehead. I'm much warmer after my drink. Jackson helps me get rid of the body, and he 

tells me we must go back. The sun is set to rise soon. We share a coffin, since he didn't have one 

for me yet. Being in such close quarters forces me to take in how attractive he really is. I can see 

why some would be drawn to him, But I can't understand why me yet.