After I wrote my first and second comic part, I thought I was done with the comic. Well, turns out, my brain had other ideas for my comic. Here ya go, part three!!!
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What Rebecca was thinking: "When I woke up in that hospital bed, I had no idea what had happened to me. The last thing I remembered was shooting at the Black Eyed Vampire known as Antisepticeye.... but then.... I remembered. I remembered our mission, how we were ambushed by that horde of White Eyes.... I remembered getting bit..... oh, right, I was bit.... which means, I'm either dead or I'm a vampire.... yet, if I was dead, then would I feel pain? If I'm not dead, then I have to be a Vampire.... but why do I feel normal?.... why am I still.... me?..... where am I?..... where the heck am I?
