David woke up in his bed, well his master's bed, or mistress. He couldnt sleep the past few weeks. David was turned to months ago and even before he was a vampire he had trouble sleeping. It seemed worse now. His lips his lips. David's fangs ached. His stomach grumbles. He was hungry. David looked at Samara and bit his lip wondering if he shouold ask her for some blood. There was also Sarina. He knew she was up probably. But would his mistress be ok with him taking some blood from Sarina? he gently shook her awake.