Shelly had hoped that what she was feeling was just the after-effects of the bite. Burning, chills, and pain had followed the last time that Dracula had sunk his fangs into her flesh but it wasn't going away this time. Far from it. It was getting worse and she was running a fever, too.
Then the vomiting had started and she hadn't gone into work. She couldn't; she felt like she was being melted from the inside out.
Kind of what had happened to Dracula.
As best she could Shelly pawed through her mystical texts, trying to figure out what had gone wrong and, more importantly, how to fix it. The knock at the door broke her already sketchy attention and she desperately tried to pull herself together to answer the door.
"Hey handsome," she said with a smile. "And you brought the human, too. Good boy."
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