I cried for a week, and I was in too much pain. They were monsters, somebody had to handle them. Why I thought I could get rid of them, I don't know. But with just a little more practice I could.
I walked into grandma's room and eyes her gremoir on the table. As I moved in closer I got a feeling in my stomach.
She is dead.
The monsters. They killed my aunt and grandma. I had to hide the death because I wouldn't let them kill anyone else.
"Why the hell do you keep calling me? What do you want?" Katherine stood in the doorway staring at me.
"You are going to kill Roman. Because I'm telling you to. I don't care about Ashton or Michel."
"Isn't he your best friend? Why would you want him dead?" She asked raising a perfectly shaped eye brow.
"Just do it." I wanted it done, I couldn't think about it anymore.

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Bloody Rose
RandomAshton looked regular on the outside. Her red hair and green eyes made her irresistible to any man. But little did they know she was a cold blooded killer. Not only that, she was a six hundred year old vampire. She returned to the Origanal Town with...