Michael's POV

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I watched the paramedics take Kenzie's body to the hospital.

They reasoned out drugs, suicide, even foul play. 

They found nothing wrong with her.

They announced her time of death at three in the morning and that she died of natural causes, it looked to be like heart failure. 

"She seemed perfectly healthy." 

"Maureen there was nothing you could do." 

"She just went to the doctors at the end of the school year, why didn't they pick up on it."

"I don't know." 

I walked away. That night I had to go into the morgue and retrieve her body. 

I was lucky that her mother didn't want an autopsy performed. 

I walked away with a hollow feeling in my gut. 

If it wasn't for me I feel like none of this would have happened, but I knew that it wasn't my fault.

The beast was there that night. Kenzie would still have seen that. 

I guess in a way, I saved their lives. But only doing so by condemning them to the lives of the Vampires.

The count down for the week began today. 

Today was the first day of the transformation.

In about a week, we'd have Kenzie back.

But then again, the Kenzie that everyone knew would be dead forever. 

I'm sorry. 


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