It's a moonless night and the woods are dark, but a walk always calms me. Even now is no exception...though I'm dragging a body behind me. Black leaves crunch under my feet as I pull dead weight behind me.
This isn't me. I didn't mean...didn't want to do this... But I can't turn back time, and I can't change anything now.
I killed her. I heard her heart flutter and stop.
I look at her face now. Raven curls spill delicately about her concealing any blood. But, still, she looks far from peaceful. Then faster than the speed of light, black eyes flash open. My heart sinks in horror. Fuck, I'm too late.
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Killing Rebekah
VampireWhat do you do if the love of your life tries to kill you? For Lew, a newly returned soldier, it all becomes a little too real when his new bride grows a psychotic taste for blood. Spirling with grief, he begins a hunt armed only with the knowledge...
