Before, I could look in the mirror, yes... the marble one in the upstairs bathroom that matches the bathroom sink. I'd fix my sandy gold hair, that'd sweep across my face and over my eyes... Mum always said they looked like the ocean we went to when we were kids. Me, Emma & Holly. Mum & Dad were there too, of course. I miss you guys... I-I'm so, so sorry. You were my family. I never fully appreciated that. I look in the mirror now, I no longer see that confident, carefree, curious lad I once was. I see a cold-hearted, cold-blooded murderer. Blue tainted skin. Pointy devilish ears, quite like horns. I guess, I am evil. I know that. I can see it, you know. Myself. My new self. That godawful, ugly, hated grin on my face, my vampire like teeth coverd in the cherry wine blood of my victim. My sister, my own baby sister. And then again, my Mother, my Father. Emma. What have I become? It's certainly not... human.
