ASBrixton
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"I was showing off and ripped her throat out. At first, I felt no remorse when a man chased me and Andrei from the house, but once I was outside and I saw the little girl crying helplessly on the grass, I couldn't help it.
I couldn't explain it, never have I felt that way about a mere human. It was like I was drawn to her in some way. The sound of her cries slicing through my head like knives. I've killed thousands of humans before, not sparing women and children, so why? Why was she different? Why did it pain me to see her in tears? Why did I even care? Fuck! How was I even capable of such a feeling?
I went to her, I tried to make it okay. I vowed that I would never lose control again, I would keep her safe, and I would never harm another person again.
I didn't understand how she could have done in seconds what I have tried to do for a thousand years. She made me remember what it felt like to be human. She made me feel. "
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