She sits there thinking about the things going on in her life. No longer can she withstand the pain of it all. Life has no options here for her any longer. As she takes the glicining blade to her pale skin smecks of gleaming red appear, after a while the specks turn ino a puddle, she wounders if she did the right thing. She brings her wrist to her mouth and drinks her blood because of him she wishes she would crave that taste. The sun has fallen, it is now night, and a shadowy figure appears at her window. She relizes it is him, he has finally came back. He looks at her in her weakened state and relizes what he must do. He has to take her to his world, make her become an immortal bein like himsel, He cuts his wrist and tells her to drink, at first she is reluctent but the calmness in his eyes made her give in. She didnt understand that she would be changing. After a few days of sleeping she awakens to an even more weakened state than before. She notices him staring at her, his soon to be complete work of art. Shes confused and frightened yet calmned and soothed by his presence. Soon enough darkness falls once again and her hunger lingures a hunger she has longed to feel but never has until now. She doesnt relize where she is going but she is being takin to a new world…. where she knows she belongs.
This is my first thing I have writin on here so Please tell me what you think. THank you