[ WP ] Were-humans ...

I was sitting in bed, eyes wide open from a night that I had never experienced before. The moon fading into light as the sun was getting ready to peek over the horizon. I was feeling the change, as if everything in my life was about to take on a new perspective. This would be the start of a new life. 
 
 She was laying next to me, her naked body completely covered by the thick comforter that kept her warm during the night, with only her beautiful hair exposed to the cool air. She was the life changer. I never thought I would have ever met anyone like her, but there she was last night, the only person that mattered in a room full of people. How it happened was a blur to me. 
 
 The moon had just risen into the night sky and I was knocked out. I was n't sure what went on, but I knew that the bruises that would eventually appear would be all over my body. In a way, it was a good thing. The diner was the first building I saw and I thought I might be able to get some help there. I found much more than I thought. 
 
 I stumbled into the diner with my clothes slightly tattered and my mind disoriented. She saw me first and immediately helped me make my way to the booth she was sitting in. Her red lipstick stain on the lip of the almost full coffee mug she was drinking, and the couple of bites from the pie she was eating meant she probably only recently arrived as well. She wet her napkin in the glass of water at the table and dabbed at the small scratches on my face. She started to ask what happened and we slowly struck up a conversation. Quickly, the thought of telling the police or getting medical attention faded from my mind. A few minutes passed, then turned to hours, and then turned into going back to her place. A strange night turned into something wonderful, and the sun greeted us with a new beginning. 
 
 Her naked body was completely covered by the thick comforter. She was laying next to me. She was. She no longer is. She stood in front of me, locking my eyes to hers. I could feel her breath as her nose came closer to mine. She was breathing hard and I could make out the subtle sound of a low growl. I could no longer tell, but I think she was still smiling at me. 
 
 In an instant, her saliva dripped down my chest mixed with my warm blood as her mouth clenched into my neck. I could n't struggle. I could n't move. I could only sit there thinking about the few hours of bliss I felt when I thought my life was taking a new path. I suppose it did. And as the world around me darkened, I was n't sad, nor was I angry at the end that was bestowed upon me. I felt lucky. Lucky that I was able to feel something that few people in the world may ever feel. Moments of true happiness.
