Dreams or nightmares?

They had me laying on a cold steel slab, hands tied down in restraints. My body was rigid. Fear was rushing through my veins as I heard the footsteps pacing across the hardwood floor in the hallway. I couldn't hear them clearly but I knew they were talking about me. He finally came in, the head vampire Raquel. He came close to me and had this wicked smile on his face. His pale hands with long fingernails, glided across my face. I was so terrified I couldn't even swallow. “Don’t be afraid.” He whispered. His red eyes pierced my soul. I was just hoping for it to all ends. He then untied the restraints and hurried me along to the room next door or as he calls it the Land of Fun. I knew this had to be the end. “Finally!” I thought. I had been hiding it all along, I always wanted to be a vampire but I didn't want anyone to know. Then it happened, he bit me! It stung, but at the same time gave me a rush of pleasure. I could feel the humanistic qualities leaving my body. I could feel all the changes coming at one time. I was finally immortal. After he bit me, I had to drink his blood in order for the change to be complete. It was finally all over. I can finally be what I really want to be. I left and began to walk the streets, acting as normal as possible. Then it happened, I had an uncontrollable hankering for blood. My first victim was my ex girlfriend Roxanne, her blood was so warm and sensational. I couldn't stop I just kept drinking. The next morning I rolled over and woke up in my bed and it was all just a dream.