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Black Blood Part Five.
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 Created on 3-22-08
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Rosalie's eyes opened. She was lying on her back in a pool of her father's blood. She had no idea what had happened. Then, with an explosion of agony, she remembered.
Rosalie had killed them. Her family. The people who shared her blood. The people whose blood she had gourged herself on. Tears rolled down her cheeks. She didn't want to move. She wanted to lie here with them, concious in death.
"Why did this happen?" Rosalie whispered. The question rang in the silence, a silence which now terrified her.
"Rosalie, it's my fault." A voice crushed with pain cleaved the air.
She was shocked to hear the voice, but still, she didn't move. Deep down Rosalie hoped that whoever it was was here to kill her. She sighed.
"Why don't you speak?" the voice whispered, and dimly, Rosalie realized it was male.
Wordlessly she raised up, looking directly in front of her. THe window was open, and the curtains fluttered in the breeze. She was aware that she was in her father's office, and his corpse lay artistically under the window.
She stared at the corpse as more tears rolled down her cheeks. The smell of blood enfolded her, sickening her...delighting her...
Her hands curled into fists. "Dead." she spat.
Arms suddenly wrapped around her. Comforting arms. Without looking at her new companion, she closed her eyes and leaned into his embrace, feeling safe for reasons she didn't know.
She wanted to ask so many things, but for some reason she couldn't get her voice to work. So, she simply cried.
"There, there. Please don't cry. Your pain makes my heart bleed, love."
Rosalie managed to choke out one word. "Explain."
"How much of it must I explain?"
"Everything."
"Rosalie, if you looked at me now, you would recognize me as the vampire who has been with you all of your life. I am also the vampire who bit you the night that you were walking home from that party that your so-called lover forced you to go to."
"You?!" Rosalie screamed.
"I was constantly in the shadows, just out of your sight, yet you always knew I was there, somehow, you felt safe. All your life I have known you, but you didn't know me. I promised myself that I would make your heart mine, that I would feel happiness in the warmth of your smile, and now I've given you what most people would kill for. Immortality. But it has all come at a terrible price, and at the moment I fear that you might never love me the way I want you to."
"Stalker." hissed Rosalie.
"I suppose you could say that."
"Leave." yet another one-word reply from Rosalie, but she desprately wanted to say so much more.
"No, I can't leave you when you're just a mere...newborn."
"Fuck you." Rosalie was impressed. A two word response. But, still it was not quite enough.
He chuckled. "Not quite yet."
Rosalie looked up at him in shock, and met the eyes of the vampire who had changed her. All she could do was give him the finger.
"I suppose now you might try to kill me." He struggled to remain light hearted, however, pain mangled his voice.
"What's your name?" Rosalie murmured, automatically taking pity on him.
"Justin." he answered, sounding puzzled.
"Let's leave now please." Rosalie begged, looking down at her father's corpse.
"Anything that you want, darling. I am now yours for eternity. Do with me as you wish." Justin picked her up and flitted with impossible speed to take Rosalie away.
TO BE CONTINUED
Comments
Please Login to post comments| On May 16th 2008 rosebrugh Said : | |
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what just hapened? oh well |
| On March 26th 2008 LostSoul1121 Said : | |
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keep me posted my dear friend!! |
| On March 22nd 2008 LoVe0612 Said : | |
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wow....persistance little booger aint he? kmp!! |
