Garret and you have been dating over a month and you know he needed to drink blood still. And he would NEVER EVER drink your blood, so the two of you took a walk in the park and he heard a drunk man singing badly. Before you could do anything he ran off. As you cought up you saw your man about to drink his blood. “Garrett put him DOWN NOW!” As you shouted. He did what he was told. “I can get you blood. Please.”