Mates?

I can't believe that I'm finally legal to drink and can hide my fake ID where no one can find it. I've always been a good girl to my parents never done anything wrong. Once I got to college, I wanted to live a different life because you know you only have on life to live.  "Uh, I was day dreaming again, I need to finish getting ready before Ali comes and drags me out of the house in my matching red panties and bra set," I was just thinking.  I was going through my closet trying to find something to wear, I'm only going to turn 21 once. Finally I found the perfect little black dress that just so happens to be my favorite. Then I go over to my shoe collection and pull out my black thigh high boots, comfortable for my feet and I can dance all night long. As I was finishing the last touches of my make up, I cut myself on a chipped part of my desk.  "Ahhhh, that hurt." I stuck my finger in my mouth to stop the bleeding when I felt my body starting to change. I know it sounds weird but it was like my blood taste so good, I just wanted to drink more.  When I pulled my finger away the cut was completely gone, like it never happened. After that I looked into the mirror as I heard my doorbell rung. My eyes were bright red and scared the living s**t out of myself I screamed and fell right on my ass.  My dad came charging in with his gun looking around trying to catch the intruder. My dad was looking around until he saw me on the floor screaming, he was yelling trying to get me to look at him. "Kenzie what's wrong, who's here, and why are you screaming still." "Dad, why do you have your gun in the house," I said.  "Kenzie you were screaming bloody murder I thought someone got in and was trying to hurt you, what happened," my dad said.  "I cut myself and think I was drinking my blood, then the cut is not even there not even a scar, and my eyes are bright red, dad what's happening to me."  My dad is looking at me like I lost my mind. He has seen a lot of crazy things since he his a cop.  "Baby, there is nothing wrong with your eyes," my dad said. I got up really fast and got dizzy, where my dad grabbed my hand to stay steady. "Honey are you sure you should go out tonight." I looked into the mirror my eyes were normal.