I nodded, "Imagine...being unable to get high for weeks, even months. Then someone handing you a joint. Imagine that high, that pleasure. After I bit Nova at Shove It...that's what it was like...I had a taste for his blood and I followed his scent...He's a vampire now because of me..."

I sat down on his bike, looking up at him.

"You didn't upset me. I don't know why I had that nightmare of you...this is the first interaction you and I have ever really had."

A smile and I cocked my head slightly before lifting my hand and twirling his blunt.

"Why do you get high?"