As I closed my eyes, I laid my head onto the pillow. 'What was wrong with me?' I asked myself, tears streaming down my face. Everyone whom I love is gone. Everyone who I hate is back. It all started one day, like, about, hmm, maybe 200 years ago? That's just about right. And I've lived through it all. With out him.
The stake went in and out through his heart; blood pouring out. It was a nightmare. He tore into the mans flesh; ate him alive. Right in front of me. As I fell helplessly onto my knees, I knew it was too late. He screamed in terror, in death, in horror. until there wasn't anything left but just bones, dead skin, and clothes. I peered my eyes through my hands and looked at the attacker.
"Jacob?" I whispered, tears non-stop. He walked in front of me, eyes widen and filled with hunger.
"Wha-what are you?" I trembled in fear, the cannibal standing in front of me. He slid his fingers around my forearms and yanked me to my feet. He gripped my shoulders and pulled me into him with a hard, passionate, kiss. I couldn't let go. I couldn't escape. He's my Vampire. And I'm his Vampirah.
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