Neils Point of View
I was hunting when I heard the scream. I stopped. Stood still.
Then I listened for a moment. The only sounds I heard was the hooting of an owl.
Then another scream cut through the still air.
My heart stopped and a wave of nausea came over me.
I knew instantly that the scream belonged to Ash. I ran, through the thicket of the trees, the wind rushing past me.
The silvery light of the moon filtered through the trees. I came to a stop.
Ash was lying motionless against a tree. Her eyes were closed shut, her long lashes unblinking against her cheek. The blood glistened on her skin.
I flitted over to her, resting my hand on her cold arm. This is my fault.
I breathed out as it dawned on me what I was going to do. I had to turn her into a vampire....or else she would die.
Part of me screamed at me not to do it. After all hadn't she been through enough?
But there was no way I could let her die.
I bit into my wrist and tore the skin. Blood seeped from the wound. I slowly tipped back Ash's head and opened her mouth, holding my wrist over it.
The blood trickled into her mouth.
After a while I decided that I had given enough that she would survive. The cut on my wrist healed up soon enough. I stretched her out on the forest floor, examining her injuries and placing my hand over each of them so that they would heal. I watched slowly as the bruises disappeared, the wounds sealed up and the broken bones knitted themselves together.
Then...I waited.
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Princess Of Night
Novela JuvenilAshley Green is kidnapped by vampires and used for her blood. But after she breaks free, her torment is far from over. Will she ever be able to escape, or will she become a Princess of Night?