Murder Of Ren

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Drip. Drip. Drip.

Well that was a little distracting.

Why me?

Why was I always in situations like this?

I don’t want to be a murderer.

I don’t want to be cruel.

I don’t want to be like this.

I want to be human.

Is that really too much to ask?

Drip. Drip. Drip.

I let out a frustrated sigh, probably the fiftieth one just today.

I had to carry on.

I couldn’t give up.

They were depending on me…

I couldn’t.

Drip… Drip… Drip…

No…

People expect vampires to be cruel, cold blooded, murderous creatures.

But…

We’re really not…

Obviously you get one or two who kill just for the sake of it, but that’s no different from humans…

Why do we get so separated?

We just want peace…

I was so confused.

Drip. Drip. Drip.

Who knew blood could be so darn annoying.

I was getting weaker by the minute.

I needed to finish this.

Now.

But… how?

That, was one thought yet to reach my mind.

But I needed to think.

And fast…

Drip…

Ren…

This was entirely my fault…

I should have kept an eye on her…

Humans are the true monsters.

We don’t kill humans, only animals.

Yet they kill us…

Ren…

She was the best sister anyone could have hoped for…

A calm, peace loving vampire…

She should have been heir…

Not… me…

Why did they kill her...

My vision…

Is fading…

What… they… why…

I don’t… understand…

I think…

fainting…

it’s getting so dark…

But…

Ren… I promise… you… I will make sure… you will be avenged… you wanted peace… I won’t let you die in vain!

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