by twofrogsinacoat » Fri Feb 10, 2012 9:45 am
:Sunny:
In some ways, I almost wished that the bite hadn't worked. That I'd, I dunno, died or something. Then this would be easier; Escott and I wouldn't have to say goodbye, and I wouldn't be a threat to him. The mere thought of even the possibility that I could accidentally lose control of my hunger was too much to bear. I held him close, but not close enough that I could hurt him. Vampiric strength, and all.
"we will skip through the meadows and run through the woods and swim in the river.
in the evenings, we will sit right here on this front porch and count the stars."