Balz's pov
We couldn't figure out why it took so long for her to change, usually it took around two weeks, not a month. Chris says that I should just stop coming to the warehouse, but I can't I love her and I need her. To be honest, I can't believe that I'm still alive. Why wouldn't Chris care about her, I mean she is his sister.
I was just lolly-gagging around one day, when I felt something. I felt my throat start to burn and my need for blood heighten. But, why-Natalay. I stormed out of the library like room that I was in and sprinted to Natalay.
There she was, my precious. She was on the bed, clenching to her throat. She was absolutely beautiful. Her hair darkened, her skin became pale, and her eyes were red.
"My..my....throat...it...it...burns," she muttered.
"I know. I know. I'll be back in a few," I tried to comfort her, but I knew that she was scared. She didn't want this. I didn't want this. But, this was all that I could do to keep her.
I jogged down to the main area and grabbed a blood bag. It wasn't the best, but it would dull the thirst. The first feeding is always the worst.
When I got back to Natalay with the blood bag, she was still on the bed not moving, obviously in pain. "Here. This should dull it," I stated, handing her the blood bag. I was happy that she was alright, even if it did take months.
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Shattered (Motionless in White fanfic)
FanfictionNatalay, abducted and afraid, has to keep her cool when she hears her favorite band's secret. What will happen if finds her mate? Will her idols figure out her secret? Who will survive? Who will die?
