A Taste Of Blood (PRS)

Taereen raised his head and noticed Abigail.
"Well, look who it is." He said out loud. "I take it Pride didn't take advantage of you?"
He began smirking.

Abigail just stared at Taereen and looked annoyed at him.
"why would he? and by the way stop with that smirking" said Abigail annoyed.

Taereen stood up and walked over to Abigail.
"Why wouldn't he? He's a vampire, he does whatever he pleases. Just because he acts nice doesn't mean he is." He muttered. "Also, you're a vampire now. If you had planned on going home... Well... You can't."
He crossed his arms.
"Just letting you know." He said.

Abigail hadn't thought about that. She had forget the fact that she was a vampire and well they had to stay hidden.
" so I can never go back home...never?" asked Abigail with a somewhat sad voice.

Taereen nodded, still smirking.
"That's the life of a vampire." He said. "It sucks... Literally and figuratively."
He glanced over at the women who were waiting for him at the couch.
"Look..." He suddenly whispered. "You're my responsibility for the moment, so why don't you stay at my place for the time being?"

"I don't know you said before that I should never trust Strangers" said Abigail and crossed her arms.
" I mean why should I trust you?" said Abigail. She was not so sure If Taereen actually tried to be nice or if it was a trick.

Taereen smiled bigger.
"Well, well... You actually listened to what I said." He said. "But seriously..."
His smile vanished.
"The boss wouldn't be pleased if I let a newborn vampire run around town without any supervision..." He mumbled.
There was something with the way he said it that sounded almost sad. There had been pain in his voice.

Abigail looked at Taereen and sighed.
"fine but no funny stuff" said Abigail after a while. It wasn't like she had any other place to go to anyways.

Taereen smiled again and let out a laugh.
"'No funny stuff' she says..." He mumbled quietly.
He suddenly patted Abigail on the head.
"Then that's settled." He said. "By the way... You just recently woke up as a vampire..."
His smile disappeared again.
"We better find you a fresh human to drink from." He mumbled. "Before you die from thirst."

Abigail knew that Taereen was right. She felt thirsty however she wasn't really so eager for this. The fact that she had to hurt or even kill people made her feel like a monster.
"I don't need to kill allot of people right?" She asked.