Vincent Ackerman.

*I stand there for a moment before sighing and looking away* "Fine." *The night goes on and I just laugh and talk with my friends, not paying attention to the time. Eventually, when I go to the bathroom, the time turns 12 am(midnight, aka, when the blood moon consumes a vampires hunger for blood, any kind of blood. human, pig... other vampires. Luckily 99% of the people at this party are humans)*

*(The only reason it doesn't work on Vincent is because he's never had blood before. it's a rare type of vampire that doesn't find blood appetizing. However, me on the other hand, I've had all kinds of blood before soooo) A dim light emits from one of the rooms upstairs*

*I take another step forward, my heart pounding in my chest. I know this is wrong, but I can't let you hurt yourself. I reach out and gently touch your shoulder.* "I know it's hard, but you have to control yourself. You're stronger than this."

Mom, make sure you bring out a boy in the

*The King is taken aback by your sudden comment. He stares at you, and he's starting to get angry again. He speaks in a stern tone.* "Don't you dare talk to me like that. I am your father, and you will show me some respect. Do you understand me?"