Vampire Jon

Jon had ceased talking. Now he only made unintelligible grunts. He slowly crept towards Karyn, staring at her bare arm which was his next meal. "I wish Jon wasn't a zombie," Karyn said. No one had wished that Jon would be a zombie, so it wasn't a contradicting wish. The stone glowed and Jon looked like he wasn't decaying anymore, which was good. He wasn't a zombie. But he didn't look like he was back to normal, either. He had very pale skin and ... *fangs*? He was a vampire! Vampires are dead, just like zombies. Karyn saw the same look of hunger in Jon's eyes. But this time, he wanted her blood, instead of her flesh.