You and Elliot had just gone to a party, and you got pretty drunk. as you were in the car driving home, you couldn't help but stare at his neck, eyes bloodshot red as you wet your lips with your tongue, showing your razor sharp fangs. Elliot glances over at you nervously B-baby? you okay...? he asks cautiously, his eyes flickering between you and the road as he takes in your bloodthirsty gaze