Part 3

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She awoke with a start. She was breathing intermittently and pressed her hand against her throat. It itched and smarted. Then she remembered. She had been attacked by the psychopath that had killed Hamilton. He had bitten her and then fed her with his own blood. Then everything went black and here she was.

She looked down at her hands that had blood on them and then she looked up in Tomlinson’s face.

   “What have you done to me?” Brooke wispered, horrified. “What have you done to me?”

   “Give it a shot, what do you think happened?” Tomlinson said and squatted down in front of her. She did not answer, but stared into his blue eyes. He rolled his eyes and smiled.

   “I have made you a vampire, a cold-blooded, a bloodsucker, or whatever you prefer to call it.”

Brooke almost choked on her own tongue. Vampire? It was just things you read in fairy tales. Never ever had she thought... No this was just insane, vampires did not exist. But the things he had done... That was not human either.

   “But how...?” Brooke started but Tomlinson interupted her.

   “I killed you. You are dead.”

   “I’m dead?” Brooke could not help but let out a laugh, but it sounded more like a panicked sob. “I’m sorry, but how can i be dead if im sitting right here?

   "You can not exactly say that you live if I just killed you. But you woke up again because you got my poison into you.”

Brooke nodded slowly.  This was too crazy. How could she have dreamt about this before it even happened?

   “You are probably wondering why you dreamt about this don’t you?” Tomlinson asked through his smile.

   “How did you know?” Brooke breathed out.

   “Because i made you dream it. I wanted you to dream it.”

   “How did you do that?” She asked and stood up. He took a step towards her and she jumped back and held her breath.

Please dont let him hurt me even more. Please!

It hurt so much on her neck and she felt dizzy. Her whole body burned and she swallowed. He answeded with a question.

   “You’re hungry, aren’t you?”

It was not an ordinary hunger she felt. It almost hurt in her gums.

She rubbed her cheeks and groaned. Before she knew it, he had pressed his hands over hers and pinned her up against a tree.

   “I have watched you for months.” He breathed in her face.

   “Why? Why did you do this to me, i don’t even know who you are, you just decided to kill me and...” the words stucked in her throat and a single tear ran down her face and was stopped by their hands.

   “You fascinates me, appeal to me. Not in a I-want-to-eat-you way, but in the other way you know.”

   “How come you all of sudden kills in my town” she asked.

   “It was time for me to step forward. And i had to make it all a little more interesting.”

   “What do you mean with more interesting?”

   "As you now know who the killer is, but you can not tell anyone becaise then I will probably kill the entire town without even blinking. You yourself are going to kill in a short time. You will not be able to resist the craving. So watch out carefully for your father. We do not want him to figure out what you are. Then you’ll get the blame. He knows that vampires exists. Everybody in that council knows that.”

He laughed and stroke him thumbs over her cheeks before he kissed hor on her forhead. Then he was gone.

Brooke felt she was going to throw up. She had shivers all over her body and as cold sweating. She had never asked for this to happen. How could he have done something like this? And only for personal gain. Automatically she dragged herself homewards. 

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