Chapter Five

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Once they got to the house, Mollie loved it already. She liked how there was old bricks with plants growing out of them. They walked in the house and all of the furniture was very elegant. Silks and satins everywhere. Nathan escorted Mollie to the couch and both of them calmly sat on the furniture. Nathan began to start the conversation.

"Mollie. . . .about what happened a month ago --"

"Nathan, sorry to interrupt, but may I start please?" Nathan notioned for her to go on about what she had to say. "I don't want to be a vampire. However, I do want to be with you. And that's important for us. So, not to hurt your feelings, but I just don't want to live with hurting innocent people for eternal life."

Mollie turned around so then Nathan wouldn't react in an angry or hurt manner. Nathan turned her around and rubbed his hands on her shoulders. "Mollie, it's okay. I'm didn't think you would go with being a vampire in the first place, so I was really just going to tell you the same thing you told me."

"Nathan, I'm totally glad you understand." They both hugged one another and then they were going to the kitchen. All of a sudden, Mollie felt all dizzy, like she had been empty inside. She capsized onto the hardwood flooring. Nathan sped to her as fast as possible, but what he never notice before was the bite mark under her hair, right on the vein of her neck. He heard Mollie's pulse slowing down with his "vampire hearing." So, as fast as he could, Nathan bit his wrist so then blood would be exposed and he laid the bloody wrist against Mollie's muzzle. After the blood was in her body, the pulse stopped, and that night, Mollie Gilbert had died.

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