"He's mine!" the rogue vamp yelled through gritted teeth, his glowing green eyes boring into mine. Then, he hit me in the chest with his fist, sending me flying into the parking lot, as I slid across the hard pavement, trying to regain consciousness. He was definitely one of The Others, rogue vamps who didn't care about human life. Having completely lost their humanity, they cared for nothing more than self gratification and the kill. "Hey, you're pretty!" he said with a half smile as he started toward me, arms outstretched, grinning seductively.
"I don't think so," I replied as I picked myself up off the asphalt. I was still feeling a bit dazed, but was healing quickly. "Who sent you?"
"Like I'm really going to tell you!" He laughed, rushing toward me again. I expertly dodged his atta
