In a greyish white area, maybe a room, I was hanging out with Abrahan (a really close friend). After a while, he suddenly embraced me in an over hug affectionate that stunned me. I could feel my cheeks flush red with embarrassment due to awkwardness I felt, and how I didn’t hate it. The situation worsened when he kissed my neck. After a kiss or two he bit into it fiercely like a vampire (he had long, really sharp teeth apparently) and sucked my blood for a moment or two. Afterwards, he slumped down against an illusionary wall, looking exhausted.
“What the hell did you do that for?”
“What can I say? I was thirsty.”
“Well are you infectious or something?”
“I have no clue; I haven’t been in a situation like this before.”
“That is just great.”
I was pretty upset, but it was possible that I’d live. My boyfriend CJ came across me and I told him the news. He got really depressed/emotional and left. I did end up dying though. My body wasn’t enough to fight the virus or embrace it, so I moved on.