You woke up the next morning to the sun peaking through your dark curtains. You groaned & sat up, but quickly layed back down when your skull felt like it was splitting in two.
"What the.." You reached up to touch the back of your head & winced when you touched a large bump.
"The hell did I do last night?" You wondered out loud. You slowly sat up again, slipped our of your red and black sheets, & made your way down stairs.
Once in the kitched, you grabbed a bottle of aspirin & an ice pack.
"She's Alive!" Lily, your best friend hollered, making her way down stairs. You chuckled, & pressed the ice pack to your head.
"How are you feeling?" She questioned, concerned.
"Like I fell on my head, other than that, just peachy." You laughed & she joined you.
"I wouldn't doubt it." She replied, walking past you & grabbing two coffee mugs. She handed you one & poured a cup for herself.
"What happened last night?" You asked her, confused.
"You don't remember?!" She looked at you shocked. You shook your head,
"We found you passed out in the alley last night." She said, taking a sip of her rocket fuel. & Then it all came flooding back. You dropped the mug & ran to the bathroom, Lily hot on your heels.
"What? What's wrong? What happened?" You didn't answer her. Instead, you ran over to the mirror & moved your long, ebony hair away from your neck. You both gasped when you saw it.
Right there, right next to your throat. A bloody bite mark.