Ash was on her usual midnight walk. Drake was stalking her as a joke like usual. He was planning something though...it was a red moon. Not only was he going to bust a move, but so was his brother Constantine.
Ash crunched through he gravel. He silently floated behind Ash. The shadow the moon caused( yes it can do that) allowed Ash to see Drake just by looking at the shadow in front of her. She smiled.
"I can see you, boy..."she said to Drake. He pouted.
"Damn. I wanted to scare you!"
Ash's smile got wider. He knew about the shadow."Obviously..."she said sarcastically. She stopped walking and turned around. He landed.
"Hey Ash...I wanted to ask something,"Drake said, smiling like a little boy in a candy shop. Ash crossed her arms.
"Go on..."He hesitated
"Have you seen Jez lately? I can't find her..."he lied. He knew she was probably passed out blood-drunk somewhere in Madagascar. Ash identified the lie and her smile grew.
"What do you really want, Drake?" she asked. She could
almost see the ginourmous sweat drop on the side of his head.
"Well, uh, I,Um....how should I put this..?...."he gulped. She began to chuckle.
"Drake what is it! Ay carumba break the suspense!"her smile began to go the opposite direction. Drake fiddled with the vials of various blood samples from different monsters on his necklace.
"Well um...I wanted to...taste your blood..." he whispered. Ash's eyes flew open. Drake prepared to get slapped, but nothing happened. She only reached into her jeans pocket, she pulled out something wrapped in a cloth.
"What's that?"Drake asked. Ash took in a deep breath and unwrapped the double-edge knife. Drake flinched.
"Take it."Ash held it out. Drake manned up and took the knife. Ash flinched from the knife too.
"Why do you have this?"Drake asked. Ash blinked. There was a long silence.
"Just in case I ever needed it..."she replied darkly. Drake
frowned.
"Come here, little girl,"he said like a molester. Ash burst out in giggles.
"Molester..."she said in between giggles. Drake laughed too.
"Are you stalling?" he asked. Ash smiled up at him.
"Maybe..."
"Just give me your wrist if you wanna go through with it."
Ash gave him her wrist and it was a quick and painless cut, just a little notch on a main blood vessel. His lips were already on it. Ash blushed from how much she was liking this. Then she remembered something important.
"Drake have you read the last page of the handbook?!"she asked. He looked up from her wrist.
"Yes I have. Maybe I want an Imprint with you."
Ash blushed brighter and Drake went back to sucking Ash's blood. AN IMPRINT?! WTF?!
Something clicked.
"I swear to gods something just clicked,"Ash said. Drake kissed her cheek.
"Yup. And I'm not breaking it."He made sure it would stop bleeding, then took Ash's hand. He kissed it and left.

(What...the hell was that?)Ash thought.(Now I'm Imprinted...great)