• Her face seemed angel-like, though her eyes suggested differently. They were too dark of a gray, almost black looking. Her blond hair swirled and tangled around her face, but she paid it no heed. Her lips curled up and into a smirk as she silently beckoned to me with her hand. If she knew who I truly was, why did she not seem afraid? I could kill her with a simple squeeze of her neck in 3 seconds flat, as I'd timed myself before. My feet stayed rooted to the forest ground, but she beckoned again, and started to disappear into the forest. I panicked and went after her; the forest was no place for a young girl to be wondering around in tonight. The moon wasn't shining, which suggested a New Moon. It was the one time the forest was at its worst.
    The night seemed little, but still threatening. I heard a laugh, and a haunting shiver ran down my spine, my eyes and ears now playing tricks on me. I first saw her in front of me, a sneer on her face, and then she was gone with the chilling wind that seemed to go through my skin and hit my bones. Maybe I was just being paranoid...Despite my frequent walks in this part of the woods, my bones seemed cold and frozen, but the girl's laugh finally made me speak up. "What are you playing at girl?" I had only a second to think about my question before I felt air rush past my face and side, and then a sharp hit on my back. I made a grunt of surprise as I landed face first in the mossy undergrowth, and I could feel somebody putting pressure on me. My frozen body was forcefully turned over, and my wide eyes stared at the person who'd hit me. Her dark gray eyes stared back at me thirstily, but I did nothing to stop her. If she wanted to take my life, she could do so without second thought. She was the only one here who could kill me. She was practically sitting on my stomach, so I couldn't move an inch, a smirk appearing on her lips again. She opened her mouth to speak, but all that came out was a gurgle, as if she was choking on water. Closing her mouth, she seemed irritated as she bent her face near mine. She slowly kissed my neck, before it turned into the bite we both knew was coming. Her sharp fangs dug into my skin, slowing my painful death down even more. She drank until there was nothing left except my cold, life-less body, sprawled out how I'd been forced into. The girl sighed, as if I wasn't somebody she planned to kill, and stood up, now calmly walking away...Out of the forest, and away from the evidence that would send her running for her whole life...Or, at least until the police who discovered the body die...