Destiny

"Wait...! I asked youa question! Did you kill these people?!" You reached out your hand, not even close to stopping...it...It had a deep voice...but...
"So what if I did?" It replied.
It had to be a guy...what else...?
"WHY!?" You yell, clenching your teeth. This guy was inhuman...the smell of blood covered it's true nature, but...Vamire...He had to be.
"Listen up, boy," He replied, turning around. The shadows still covered his face...and his figure was covered by a trench coat... "I suggest you keep your trap shut."
Was that a threat?
"Or this blade might accidentall-"
Sirens went off and both of your attentions turn to outside.
The door flings open and a man stands there, a leather coat's hood covering his face from the rain, and a small dagger was hanging from his belt.
Just who were these people?
"The police are here. Looks like we've missed him."
"Damn it..." The shadowed man replied, walking toward the door.
"what of your new friend...is he a survivor...?"
"Not anymore."
The figure turned around, the sound of the sword unsheathing was the last thing you heard...but silver wasn't the thing that put you to sleep...