Why Me?

Part 2
I lay there bleeding - I presumed I was bleeding anyway - and then a man walked up to me. I guessed he was checking for a pulse, my eyes were glued shut and I remained paralysed in pain. Then, I heard a hiss and suddenly I was burning. I was on fire. I felt like I was on a bonfire. Hot, burning, dead.
It felt like years later, I opened my eyes. I wasn't dead, I was alive. Alive and thirsty.
"Hello, my name is Carlisle, yours is?" a strange looking man said as he walked in the room,
"I'm Rosalie. What am I doing here?" I asked, getting up from the bed I was lay on
"You were dying. I saved your life, here," he said, handing me a carton of something that smelt delicious," drink."
I did as I was instructed. I had just drank blood.?!.
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Sorry it's short :)