The date had gone well, they had "bumped" into each other and he had insisted on walking her home. She pretended to think about it, then agreed. He walked her to a house that she pretended was her's and they'd agreed on a friendly hug good-bye. The neighbourhood was secluded and this was why she chose it. This was when she'd make her attack. His arms came around her back and she imitated the act. Her fangs lengthened and she positioned herself over his neck at an angle where she would puncture his neck. She paused a moment. Then quick as a cobra, she sank her fangs into his neck. The blood started to then flow freely and she lapped it up. The rich, red life pouring into her. She felt her strength come back to her. Then she realized he was screaming, so she pushed one of his pressure points and he went limp. She finished her meal and sat him down on the porch of the house. Before she left she erased his memory and all he remembered was that he had gotten drunk and passed out. Alexa walked around the town feeling just like the bad vampire she was.