Wholock: The Wanyonya damu Of Venice

'Amy..stay calm.' She gave a slight nod. 'Valerie, let her go.'
'Waste food? I don't think so. I'm surprised wewe haven't fed of her, her blood is so tempting.'
'I took her blood.'
'But wewe didn't bite her.' She pulled Amy's head to one side. 'Not even scratch, what kind of vampire are you?.'
'Something new.' She scoffed.
'How are wewe gonna cope? You'll want blood eventually and when wewe do, wewe won't be able to stop.'
'I've manged so far.'
'Sure, but what happens when one of your Marafiki ends up hurt? wewe can smell their blood and it's just to tempting to ignore. What then?.'
'That's the thing about...

Amy had spent the last saa in the maktaba looking through vitabu on mythical creatures and vampire myths. She actually found it quite interesting but the one thing she was desperately looking for wasn't mentioned in any of the books. She placed it on the meza, jedwali and began to browse the shelves. After a while, River came and found her.
'There wewe are, what wewe doing in here?'
'Just getting to know the basics.'
River spotted the vitabu on the table, she picked one up.
'Vampire myths and legends', Amy, wewe know zaidi than half the stuff in here isn't true.'
'But it could be, so isn't it important that...