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"You don't want me to leave like them." He whispers as if it'll make a difference to my hearing, as if I won't hear it. "I know that but-"
I get angry, he shouldn't have mentioned them. "But what? You know you want to leave. I know you want to leave."
It was a long time before he spoke again. "Yet I haven't left you."
My anger dissipates into sad softness, my eyes turning blue as they do when I get upset. "I'm sorry, Michael."
He walks forward, tugging me into his arms. "I know you are, love. Just please stop killing humans. We have compulsion powers for a reason."
I wince. "I do it when I get angry, my hands itch to kill someone. To kill anything. My rage is something I can't control." ________________ Kate isn't a human being. She's a vampire, and she can't control it. Almost everyone has left her, she has trust issues. But why can't she just let go of the pain and sorrow, why can't she just stop the pretence that everything is okay? Why can't she accept the fact that she's not alone, and that Michael has been there for her for a long time? Kate needs to understand that sometimes, you just need to let go.
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" you will be fine," he says before letting go of my hand and about to leave. I didn't even realize when my body reacted. Jumping to a standing position I caught his hand. Immediately I felt that electricity once again. What is this? " you need something?" "Who...who are you?" Throwing my question, There was a long silence between us we stood staring into each other's eyes, and I notice he was debating what to say or how to say it. Is it that difficult to answer such a question? " someone who brings you evil and sorrow," he said making me confused. Slowly taking his hand away from my grip he turns to leave once again, but I stopped him again " ok, can I at least get your name?" " you won't be needing it" he slowly turns to leave" also. Stop getting yourself in a complex situation " with that he vanished into the crowd. I turn in confusion to see the bartender wasn't even paying attention, no one was. No one saw what just happen. Who the hell is that man?. Cleopatra is a young surgeon who recently list her job and her mother. She tries to figure out what her next step in life will be and feels completely lost, Until a strange man appears in her life. Saving her not once but twice. Who is this man? Or what is he? She knows very will that he was nothing human and as days pass, She finds her self growing more curious about this man. Not able to forget those unique purple eyes, the need to see him. If a force pulling her. Who is he? What is he? How can she find him?
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