My eyes flutter open, and the world is a lot darker than it was before. I wonder how long I slept for? And does it really matter?
I think on it for a moment, before deciding it does. If I’ve slept for a long time, then maybe some of it was just a bad dream. Maybe all of it was a bad dream.
allReluctantly, because I’m pretty sure I know what I’ll find, I run my tongue over the inside of my teeth. Sure enough, the two extra pointy incisors are still there. So long as I don’t start munching down on any unsuspecting humans I guess? I can just imagine that being a little bit icky.
Or really tasty. As their blood slides down my throat, I"ll lick my lips, savouring every moment of it.
I spring to my feet. I really need to get out of here if I want to keep my sanity. I wonder if they locked th
