Alabaster Blank strolled out of the rave club he had been in for four or five hours now (he lost track of time.) He could still hear the beat of hard core techno music playing and wished that he could continue to dance but his stomach told him not too. He hadn’t had anything to “eat” in a couple of days and he hadn’t found anyone in the rave worth his attention.
  He turned down a dark alley way, knowing that even though he was a vampire he didn’t fit the typical description. With his pinky neon pink and blue hair, various glow in the dark paint colors all over his face. He was shirtless since the temperature never really affected him anyways but he “fit in” since it had been a hot day out and the night hadn’t been much cooler. Multiple glow sticks hung from a chain around his neck and bounced a little off of his chest with every step he took. He had on neon green skinny jeans that fit his frame perfectly, and a simple pair of white high top converse.
  He listened to all the faint movements from inside the buildings he passed, all the heart beats from animals and humans, and all the buzzing from cars. His stomach let out a gurgle of hunger and he sighed. “Damn I’m starving.” He remarked and stopped walking. Just as he said that he heard something walked towards him. He turned around and found a boy who was also dressed in rave cloths stumbling towards him. “I’m either not noticeable or this prick is as high as a kite.” He smiled a twisted smile as he found his victim.
  As the boy got closer he could see that he wasn’t what Alabaster would consider attractive but he would make a great meal. The boy’s heart beat was echoing through the vampires ears but he could tell it was only beating fast from the ecstasy running through his veins.
When he was close enough to him, Alabaster pounced. In one motion he had the boy pinned up against a wall, with one glow stick covered wrist covering his mouth, while he applied just enough strength to keep his victim contained without crushing him (not yet.)
  “Hello mate, lets make this quick.” He looked into the fear filled eyes of his victim, trying not to laugh. “Don’t scream.” He quickly let go of his grasp on the boy’s mouth.
“Whoa man! Please stop. I have no money you’d want.” He slurred as Alabaster raised an eyebrow. “Drunk and high. Not a good combination.” He thought with a grin.  Without saying anything he brought his lips to the base of the victim’s neck and kissed it before extracting his fangs. He didn’t plan on having sex with the victim before he killed him (like he usually did) since for one his victim was a male and he also was too hungry to.
  “What! Are you going to rape me? Oh god don’t I-.” he was cut short as Alabaster took a deep bite at the spot he found, and quickly laced his fingers in the boys medium length hair and pulled till he heard the twisted pop of the bones in his neck as they snap. The boy’s body instantly went limp. A quick easy kill. He sucked as crimson liquid pored out the spot in his broken neck. It tasted bitter from the amount ecstasy and whatever other drug the man had swallowed. He worked down and started eating on the flesh and ripped out intestines to munch on as well.  When he had his fill, he picked up whatever was left of the body and dumped it in a garbage can.
  He licked the blood off of his fingers and smiled. “Too easy.”