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Imagine: Adam meets a young girl named Rose, who knows a lot about Vampires, but she's never met one until now.

Warning: Some mentioning of the word(s): blood, dead bodies and very small mention of depression.

If anyone feels uncomfortable reading this or is triggered by depression, please skip this chapter. I care about everyone and I don't and I would never force anyone to read something that makes anyone uncomfortable.

It was hot summer's night in Detroit and Adam, a vampire was out looking for a special type of blood. Blood O negative to be exact. Adam went to a local bar, where a "blood" dealer was going to meet with him, when a young girl, accidently bumped into him and ended up scrapping her knee. "Are you alright?" He asked as he noticed the maroon red blood falling from the young woman's knee. "Yeah." She said but she couldn't walk since she was losing blood. Adam felt the need to feed, but he can control his hunger, so he took the young woman inside of the bar and aid her knee. "This might sting a little." He said as he began to clean out the wound. "You never told me your name." He said. "You never told me yours either." "I'm Adam." "I'm Rose. Can I ask you a question, Adam?" "Sure." "Do you think vampires are real?" She asked. "What kind of question is that?" He asked Rose as he finished aiding her knee. "Well, I just love vampires. I think that they are fascinating creatures/people. I mean vampires should be able to get the same respect as humans do." Rose said. "Well I agree with you there, but now if you'll excuse me, I have to meet someone." Adam said as Rose looked sad. "Okay. I-I guess I'll see you around." Rose said sadly as she left the bar. Just then two big guys grabbed Rose, making her scream for help, getting Adam's attention.

"Hey! Leave the lady alone!" Adam hissed at the two men. "What are you going-." The first guy said, but he couldn't finish his sentence, for Adam had "drank" him dry. The second guy put Rose down, but Adam "drank" him dry too. "Rose, darling. Are you alright?" Adam asked. "Yeah. How come you didn't tell me that you were a vampire?" She said in a low voice so no one could hear her. "I'll explain at my home, but right now I must get rid of these bodies." He said as he placed them in the trunk of his car and told Rose to get in the passenger side and they drove to an abandoned factory, which is filled with acid, so there wasn't going to be any trace of these men's bodies. (Time skip to Adam's house)

"Omg! This is like Dark Shadows!" Rose said with excitement. "And that would make me Barnabas." Adam said. "You write songs?" She asked as she noticed artist-like music paper, scattered around the floor. "Umm yeah. You're probably thinking that I'm stupid, weak and a sissy, for vampires don't write songs." Adam said from another room, when Rose noticed a gun with a custom-made wooden bullet inside. "Were you-" Rose saying as Adam appeared in front of her, now holding the gun. "Sometimes I just wish that pain goes away. I mean I don't like to kill people, but if they're bad and I mean really bad people, then I kill them." "Like the guys that had me?" Rose asked as she sat next to Adam and he nodded.

"Does it scare you that I'm a blood-sucking killing machine?" Adam asked. "No. And I don't see a blood-sucking killing machine. I see a beautiful creature, who is lost. I'm going to be honest with you, Adam. I'm lost too. I had no friends, but when I met you. It seemed like we-." "Were meant to be." rose and Adam said as they shared a passionate kiss