A Vampire Story, ch 2 WIPChapter 2He was awakened by the taste of iron and salt, and ecstacy. It was like being shaken awake by a thunderbolt, and he lurched forward. Something in his body was aware that doing so hurt like bloody hell, but none of his brain was registering it.He was drinking something, and he clawed hungrily and blindly at the cup. A hand like a silken vice grabbed both his wrists and then pinned him down as the liquid rushed down his rapidly gulping throat.And then it was gone. He gasped and heaved for breath, so long denied by the all-overpowering imperative to drink. His body pounded with numb pain and bizarre enjoyment, his heart was gallop