" you mean i'm going to be a vampire?" Anna asked, her voice merely a squeak.
although she finds some of Carl's powers, incredibly fascinating, she didn't know if she could bear the thought of drinking people's bloods in order to live.
" yes Anna, i'm sorry. but i'm afraid it's the only way. the bullets had hit one, critical organ.
and only our kind's blood can replenish you." Katrina had a large, crystal in one hand.
it was filled with a dark, red liquid.
" drink this Anna, and you will live." Katrina urged her.
Anna hesitated. can she really do this? could she bear an eternity of being a monster?
wouldn't dying in peace be much better? she cast another look in the yacth, where her relatives were still shouting:
" No! don't do it Anna, you will forfeit your soul in hell forever!"
