I had found a vampire named Jack , one that was very clueless and didn't care about anyone but himself but I still liked him because he learned to care about me. He had been murdered after he had already turned me. We were together for a whole year than just when we were both happy he was killed by a shadow that hides because of his blood thirst, so I would never know who killed him and I still hated the one who did. Life passed me as I just finished college and should have got a job but instead I had body's all over my house they looked lifeless even though some were still kicking. I was still staving but I always had this hunger I just didn't take notice until someone who was a mere human hade told me it disappointed him that I ate and didn't clean. As I hid and tried to take a bite he caught me and then I saw his face.