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At exactly 11PM I arrived at the Chum Bucket, only to be there completely alone. At first it was fine, but after 5 minutes I started getting worried.

Did I just make a fool of myself? Why would Shrek give me any attention at all? Was it a stupid prank? Then I heard a voice behind me.

"You've come.."

Shrek. I turned around to see red orbs staring into my soul, sending shivers down my spine. So I didn't imagine it earlier?

Instinctively, I took a step back, "You wanted to talk to me?"

"Don't be scared, Y/N."

He touched my hand and started to stroke it softly. Ice cold skin, red eyes, but his voice was as gentle as ever. The way he looked at me made me unable to move. But for some reason I was getting more and more comfortable.

"What are you?"

"A vampire." he slowly moved towards my ear.

"And now you're mine."

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