The girl, where was the girl? Had she been telling
the truth?
He ran to the door and opened it to find her sitting on the doorstep. He ran to
her and pulled her roughly to her feet. She shied away and cringed before him.
“What have
you done to me?” he screamed. “What in God’s name did you do?”
He was
shaking her and screaming at her. She lifted her head and looked into his eyes.
“Take your
hands off me before I break your arms off!” she snarled.
She was no
longer a demure little girl. Her eyes were ice blue and her canine teeth had
grown in length. She looked very scary and very angry. He dropped his hands to
his sides in shock.
“I tried
to tell you, I turned you into a Vampire,” she said talking through her teeth
and not taking her eyes off him. “Now, if you will
shut up and stop whimpering, I'll tell you what you need to do to survive. It's
my duty, as I'm the one who changed you. But once I've warned you and told you
how to hunt . . . the responsibility stops there and you're on your own!”
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