The following week, on the first day, I woke up early and walked to the window. I opened it and sighed. "I am grateful for having Chloe as my friend." I said remembering all that has happened the last week. I smiled remembering how we dealt with those children who made fun of us. I looked up and smiled as I smelled blood. I closed the window and ran out of my room. Ignoring everyone who were sitted outside, I rushed towards the door and opened it. I ran to the direction I felt the smell was coming from and saw Chloe drinking someone's blood. I smiled and moved close...