Evil Dylan

"So, you were saying you're the evil version of me?" I said.

"I wouldn't say evil. I would say stronger, better, improved. I would say I am the version that's willing to do what it takes to be the best omni-vampire you can be," he said.

"Ok, so you're evil. I get it. What was so important that you had to tell me that you needed to isolate me in this blood prison for?" I said, crossing my arms.

"I'm not evil! Stop saying that! What I wanted to tell you is that you're squandering your potential and I'm here to take over in your stead," Evil Dylan said.

"What does that mean? Are we going to fight to see who gets to control my body?" I said, as I gouged the inside of my hand with my nails to draw blood. I put my hand against my leg and the blood ran down my leg into the pool of blood below.

"Yes! That's what we're going to do!" He said like I had just given him the idea.

"What? Did you think I was just going to let you take over my body?" I said.