Dark Nights 1, the Vampire Break-In

After a long day of work, the ordeal that turned out to be dinner, and some more boring prime time TV, you decide to call it a night. You're fresh out of college, living in the city so you can be close to your job, you've made plenty of friends, and are only a couple hours drive from your parents. ~Back to the main story~ So you get all ready for bed, turn out all the lights and climb in. You toss and turn for a while and even think that you hear noises coming from downstairs, but each time you stop to listen there's silence. Finally you're drifting off to the happy la la land of dreams, when you feel that creepy prick at the back of your next, you know the one I mean, the one you get when you listen to ghost stories in the dark or walk through the empty streets at night. So you open your eyes, very slowly to show yourself there's nothing wrong when to your horror you see- another pair of eyes, exactly level with yours.
I'm gonna die I'm gonna die I'm gonna die
Whatever it is I'll kill it!
Holy shit what is that!?!?!
But Sasha didnt leave, he/it pounced on the thing on the bed, and they rolled off onto the floor. Struggling to get out of you cocoon of sheets you saw them suddenly get up, one was smacked into the wall, then across the room into the other wall right next to the open window. The one doing the smacking punched out the screen then reached into his coat, pulled something out and stabbed the other one with it before tossing the body out the window. You couldn't help it, you screamed. Putting the weapon away the thing jumped back onto the bed. You could tell immediately it was the one called Daniel, though you weren't sure if you should be happy about this or not. "Well you stayed quiet long enough," he said quietly in your ear. He ripped the covers off you and laid them out flat again, then leaned on your shoulders, pinning you down. You could see his handsome face and wavy blond hair for the first time. "And remember ma cherie, this was just a dream," he whispered, and you felt suddenly very tired and drifted off to sleep.
I'm gonna die I'm gonna die I'm gonna die
Arrr! Dont touch me!!! Ill kill you!
OMG! Is he leaving? TG! TG! TG!
The door, already partially open, slow creaks open more. 'Oh Why didn't I oil those hinges?' randomly pops into your head. "Ah here you are," came a hissing voice from whatever had just entered the room. "Ah its you Daniel, you wandered onto the wrong side of town tonight." "Yes," said the thing on the bed, apparently named Daniel, "I *wandered* into the wrong part of town, and just as quickly left it. Now we're both outside our territories Sasha, so just leave me alone." "You know I can't do that. We can't have just anybody crossing the borders into our feeding grounds and getting away. And what is it you have there, something scrumptious? I guess since we chased you out so fast you didn't get any dinner." 'Dinner?' you thought panicking more. "I ate earlier, I don't have to go onto your lands to hunt, you know that. Just leave Sasha."
I'm gonna die I'm gonna die I'm gonna die
I'll kill 'em both do you hear me?! Kill 'em both!
Yes Sasha leave! One I can handle, but two? *faints
As you're inhaling deeply so that you can scream you're bloody head off you feel something jump on the bed. You start thrashing and screaming, but it manages to pin you down quickly and cover your mouth. You feel it lean down close to you and hear a soft whisper, "Be quiet and nothing will hurt you- or me." Still panicking you keep trying to thrash around and get free but only manage to get yourself more wound in the covers. You hear it laugh softly and it makes your blood run cold. But then it is utterly silent and tense, listening, after a moment you can hear it too, someone moving through your house, coming closer and closer. The floorboards in the hallway creak and the thing on top of you shoves you up against the wall, wrapped in all the sheets, as it crouches down on your bed.
I'm gonna die I'm gonna die I'm gonna die
If I could only reach the knife I keep under the matress!
Oh My God its another one!
So, whatd ya think? eh? Good? Bad? Rate high and message me if you want to show your love!
I'm gonna die I'm gonna die I'm- not dead? few! what a relief! that was cool! *rates a five
Hmph, I didn't get to kill anyone! You suck! *rates high when no ones looking
Wow, I'm safe, I think. *nervous laugh, rates a five
If you keep hyperventilating, then yes, you will die. lol. breathe if you value ur life, breathe
Some one's got a violent streak a mile long! Good idea with the weapons, too bad you cant reach em, huh? You just might want to calm down how you express all that anger, it might get you killed *wink wink
Ok, seems like a reasonable reaction to the situation, tho u might wan to think about keeping that knife handy now that freaks are breaking into ur house and killing each other