Vampire!

I hate you

Jackson's POV

I get us both up once night falls, since I needed a drink. We go to a nearby forest. I tell him that 

animals can work the same as humans, as I drain a squirrel. I toss the carcass. I can tell this isn't 

enough for Mark, though. We find another degenerate, Someone no one will miss, and he drank 

deeply. I fear for him, since he is a fledgeling. But whatever happens, I'll protect him. I managed 

to swing him a coffin, and he helped heave it into the house. We both instantly fell asleep.

Mark's POV

I am starting to get used to our usual routine. It seems as though Jackson scarcely will drink 

from humans now that i'm around. He's going more for small game, which confuses me. He is 

starting to look more and more desperate for a human to take in. I brought him a victim, and he 

turned it down. I had to take her, since she would have told of our nature. I became furious with 

him. "You can't live on bloodwine and rats forever! You know this!" I screamed. "It's different 

now you're around. I can't explain it." I shook my head and stormed away from him. I don't know 

why i'm so different than any other vampire. I seem to keep repeating that in my head, like a 

mantia. He isn't giving me any straight answers. I shut up in my coffin early, Because I can't deal 

with him right now