Angelia

A sick young girl laying in her bed coughing up a storm. Angelias’ parents had died one month ago as her grandparents watch over her but a week later after Angelia became sick. Angelia friend James came over to see her he had a gift for her hoping that it will make her well. James walk in the room where he saw Angelia sleeping on her flat bed with white covers.
“ hey snowflake” he said getting on the bed
“ don’t call me that James” I said waking up
Angelia cough while she put her hand over her mouth. When she got done coughing Angelia move her hand to find blood on it.
“ I have something for you. It will make you well and strong”
“what is it”
James pull out a knife and cut his arm and Angelia eyes wide.
“drink it will make you feel like a bull again” he said getting close to her
Angelia open her mouth and her K-9 teeth started to get a point. The blood drip from James arm Angelia move fast before the drop hit the bed. She got a hold of his arm and started to drink from the cut.
“ now I want you wait until I come to take your soul …” he said with a sizzle in his voice.
“ mhm” I said still on his arm with the warm flow of blood in my mouth
Angelia remove her mouth from James arm and her teeth went back to normal. James took out a needle and string then started to sew up the cut and bite marks. Angelia watch him do it making her want more.
“ thank you James for everything” I said laying back down on the pillow
“ your welcome” he said with a groan at the last stitch.
James got up and left as Angelia fell to sleep in her white bed cover with no blood on it.