Diary Of Mila Clearwater

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October 30th, 2013 LATER ENTRY

Diary;

God, please save me! Emmerson has hugged me, and yet I want to kiss him and drain him of blood! Lord...please save me! Hell, he has even found out that I am a vampire. How could this have possibly happened? Quite simply, actually...

I heard him walking around upstairs, but the smell of the blood form the rats and mice was too much for me to bear. So, i started to feed. Unfortunately, Emmerson came downstairs when I had just sunk my fangs into the third or fourth rat's neck.

“Mila!?”

Oh, no! I pulled myself away from the rat at the sound of Emmerson's voice and backed away into the wall. Emmerson bounded down the stairs and looked from the rat to I. Officially, I was scared. I knew that he would have eventually found out...but I had been hoping that it would have been later on...like when I died or left...if I died or left...

My vision began to blur and I pulled my knees up to my chest. “Emmerson....I...I am sorry...I...I should have told you...I was just scared...”

Emmerson stayed quiet, and he bowed his head. Dear God, I thought, this is the end.

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