David sleepily blinked his eyes, his brows furrowing in annoyance. Was that Paul screaming to him at the top of his lungs? He looked at an upside down Paul, everything was upside down, but that’s because he was hanging from his feet as he slept. “What’s going on, Paul?” David rubbed his face. “I feel like I’ve been asleep for ages.”
"Hey, you’re awake!"
Paul snickered at his own obvious statement, seeing as how he was the reason David was up in the first place. Standing at bottom of the elevator shaft and looking straight up at his leader, the tall blond said, “You were sleeping in! Dwayne and Marko are out already. They took Star and Laddie with ‘em. There’s like, way more people out on the boardwalk tonight, too! Not sure what’s going on but just think of how many human bodies we can sink our fangs and claws into before the sun rises!”
A groggy and annoyed face started to smile at the sound of all the the easy meals that were outside right then. It was a summer night, and the tourists were out in droves. David’s bat-like feet that he hung from detached and he barreled down in a free fall toward Paul. At the last possible second, he swooped up and out through the passageway, tagging his brother on the way out like children would in a game. His laughter echoed through the interior of the cave as he shot out from it and toward the beach, looking for some blood after his long slumber.