He looked in the mirror for his reflection and saw that he wasnt human. He knew this for a fact but always made sure of it. His father had always said to him "God made vampires because he was getting tired of humans. That's why we are better than humans." He remembered this and then looked at his mother lying on the bed drenched in the blood that he chugged so savagely. The doorbell rung, a peaceful tune. He hated it. He shouted, "It's open and you dare not be a beast coming to send me to the underworld. Or I promise that-" He was interrupted by a voice that he recognized. "Oh shut up, Benin," It was his sister, Venir, "You know I wouldn't have rung the doorbell if I was some hideous beast coming to kill you."
"Why did mom have that stupid doorbell anywayz?", Benin asked. "You know why," Venir started, "She's the same as me peace-loving, non-killing, HUMANS."