The Roommate's Vampire
I turn the key of the door and open it. I look up and scream. "Damen! What are you doing?!" Damen looks up and blood drips from his mouth. The bag of blood falls. His pitch black eyes pierce me. "You weren't supposed to be home for an hour, roomie." •••••••••• Arizona Weavers didn't want a roommate but bills...
