I went inside and the first thing I did was to take a shower. I felt different, but maybe that had something to do with the fact that I had been dead for a big part of the night. As I let the water run through my body I tried not to think about what I had seen, but I failed. The image of Dennis covered in blood and surrounded by dead bodies didn't want to leave my mind. It sent shivers down my spine, and it contradicted the image I previously had of Dennis. I thought he was different. God, how fucking naive had I been? Maybe it was on me. Maybe it was my fault for trusting a vampire, and maybe my mother and the press were right; vampires weren't to be trusted. I didn't want to believe all vampires were monsters, and I most certainly didn't want to believe Dennis was a monster, but it was getting hard not to. I tried to justify him in my head, which made me hate myself even more for making up excuses to avoid admitting he was just a blood-thirsty vampire. I knew he felt overwhelmed and hurt because he thought I was dead, but that wasn't justification enough to what he'd done. He'd killed innocent people just because he was in pain.
I brushed off the thoughts as I got into my pijamas. One would think that after being dead for a while, I wouldn't be sleepy, but that wasn't the case. I was ready to get under the covers and try to forget about the world for a while. The next day would be a tough one, and I only had a couple of hours left of sleep before I had to face it. I walked out of my bathroom and into my room with that in my mind, but everything changed once I saw him. Dennis was just standing there, next to my bed, like he was welcome.
"Stella, I just need to talk to you." he said, but I wasn't sure what to do next. I knew inside my heart he wasn't here to hurt me, but I couldn't shake the feeling I'd gotten when I saw him covered in blood, and I couldn't help feeling a little bit afraid. So, I took a step back and thought of the ways I could defend myself if he tried anything. "Alexander is outside if that makes you feel safer." he said. It was funny to think that now Dennis was the one that I was afraid of, and Alexander was the one that would protect me.
"Did it occur to you to call me or something?" I asked. Dennis half-smiled.
He looked better now, with his mouth and clothes clean and his eyes back to normal. He looked like he did before everything, and I couldn't stop the feelings he still provoked in me. I didn't let that rule me though. I was a rational woman, and I knew I couldn't be with Dennis anymore, despite the immense love I felt for him. What he had done had no justification, despite me continuously trying to find one.
"I thought you'd just hang up." he said. He was right, I probably would have.
"Well, say what you have to say." I thought there was no harm on hearing him out. He thanked me with his eyes and proceeded to talk from across the room. I noticed he was deliberately putting that much space between us so I wouldn't feel threatened.
"I'm leaving." he said, catching me by surprise. I felt my heart turn and a knot form in my throat. "I just came to say goodbye and thank you."
"Thank me for what?" I asked. Dennis looked down for a moment and then he looked back at me. He was in pain. I could feel it.
"For everything." he said. He looked like he was trying not to look vulnerable, and it just made me want to hug him. Was I crazy for feeling empathy on a cold-blooded killer? Probably. Did that make me feel less like shit about the situation? No. "You gave me everything I thought I had lost, Stella." he said, and I gave him a confused look. "The day I came here was going to be my last day on this earth. I was tired of this life that had brought me nothing but pain, and I was ready to let myself die." he made a pause. All I could do was look at him with wide eyes. "I came to see my town one last time, and that night I heard you on the side of the road being attacked I was outside because I was going to let myself burn in the sun." he confessed, and all I could do was feel sad and empathetic, despite what I had seen. "But then I found you, and suddenly I felt like life was worth living again. I felt hopeful for the first time in... practically forever." he took a step towards me and I did the same, unconsciously trying to get closer to him. "Stella, you saved my life." he said in a sad tone.
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Immortal Love Book #1. Awakening
VampireIt's been four years since vampires were exposed to the public, but Stella Newman has never really minded them that much. Until one summer she decides to go back from New York to the small town she grew up in, and there she meets a handsome stranger...