All the smells of the street seemed to resonate and fester in that alley with her. She knew she had to move sometime, but she was scared.Another smell... perforated her senses every now and again. Blood. Human blood. Life giving, wonderful human blood. She hated and loved it. Her body needed it, desired it, craved it. It was an addiction that no young girl should have to face, worse than any drug, with far worse consequences.She'd only been out of the alley twice since that night. Twice in the. "Shhhhhhh" I repeated. I grabbed her by the hand and ushered her into my room. I shut the door and locked it. I reminded her to keep quiet. " whats going on" she asked as her daze was beginning to fade. I thought up a quick story not sure of how it would play out.I sat down on the bed. Ashley, come over here. She sat down next to me. " Do you know what sex is?" I asked her bluntley. "No, but ive heard about it many times". "Do you kno why girls and boys have different peepees?" I asked her.. It's very tanned too. I was in a bungalow at the seashore, all alone. Nobody here, Bruce. Don't know where she went. Lots of empty glasses and things."Deep irritation started eating away at my patience."What about this dying, Myr? Are you serious?"Was that a sob? I guess so."I am almost gone, Bruce. They got me. They used me, you know. All the time. I never knew before what she did to me. But this time she made me see it all. What they did to you. What I did with Enthwistle, with Erica. Please. Then we went to one of the textile shops and purchased a sexy top and a short skirt. To my surprise, she asked my opinion to buy inners as well. She changed the dress inside the shop. My dear friends, she was looking damn sexy. My dick got an instant erection. I was staring at her and she started feeling shy. We went to the pub and started drinking beer.After one beer, she told me that she wanted to go home. So we went to her house.I dropped to her home and when I was about to leave, she.