Okay so I decided to make sequel after all. Some of you might not like it, and think this chapter was rushed, I feel that it was kind of, but wanted to get it out as soon as possible for all of the reviewers. So review without flames and enjoy.

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Winry's POV

It had been a couple of days now since I had left. I felt the burning sensation rise. I could feel my heart starting to let go, my life slipping away. Blood, blood, blood, blood. That was all I could think about anymore. I cried so much all the time. Knowing my future. Soon, I would be an immortal soul.

" I hate him for this..." I said to myself. The pain was sometimes so unbearable, that I could hardly think. My teeth had lengthened little by little each day. I think I would rather have died then accept this new life that was forced upon me. If you can even call it a life. Vampires, hah, only a couple of months ago I believed in so such thing, now I was becoming one. What a year. I tripped over a tree branch and fell to the ground hard. I growled as I stared at it, full of hate.

" You're just going to be turned into paper anyways you stupid piece of decaying wood!" I screamed at it. Ha, I was talking to trees now, I had definitely lost my mind. I kicked it hard with irritation. It had flown a few feet away from me. If this was the kind of strength I had becoming a vampire, then that must have been the only good part about it. At least I wouldn't have to worry about any sick people attacking me. I smiled to myself. But it quickly vanished as I felt my stomach lurch within me. I whimpered as I curled myself into a ball. I felt like vomiting, so I stayed very still, waiting for the feeling to pass.

Feeling a bit better, I got up from the mossy earth and brushed off the leaves. Was this part of becoming a vampire? This type of feeling? I didn't imagine sickness like this...I had experienced the burning in my veins and my heart stopping on and off...was this just a side effect? If there are even any side effects to becoming a monster...

" After this I refuse to go on another trip through the woods..." I promised myself. I didn't see wy some people enjoyed it. The entire place was covered with just trees mainly...thats it. I got over the entire tree thing when I first entered this damn forest.

I stopped, listening. Quiet, nothing in the forest was ever this quiet...unless a full blood was here too, near by, and possibly...watching me. I carefully studied my surroundins and kept my ears open for any leaves crackling. Nothing. I sighed to myself.

" If you even decide I'm a delicious meal for you, you're going to at least talk to your food first before you kill it. " I said, looking around. I heard shuffling noises everywhere now. And before I knew it, a tall broad male was standing before me.

" You're not the type of food we would have, unless we were cannibals. " He smiled down at me. " Hector Ferston. " He held out his hand to me. I took it and shook it softly. " Winry.."

" What clan are you from?"

I blinked at him, so this is what they call their groups? Clans...? My life was just getting more strange every moment...of course, soon I wouldn't even have a life.

" I'm not from any clan, I stayed with Dracula at his home, I was held prisoner as a human, and ran away as something else..."

" Vampire, well, soon to be at least. Come with me, I can take you to the hideout, humans never find us there. " He said, holding his hand out to me. I hesitated, staring at his palm. " It's not far from here, and my offer is not patient, you either follow me or not" He laughed. I tried to give hima reasurring smile that I trusted him, but that was just a failed attempt. I took his hand slowly as he lead me through the dark woods.

" More strange every passing minute..." I muttered.

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My feet were killing me by the time he had announced we were there. He was nice enough to let me stop and rest for a few minutes though, the "vampire effect" seems to get stronger and stronger every day. But I never remember Edward mentioning anything about this weird sickness. It's almost like...I'm not really sure, but I'd rather not think about it.

I was greeted by a woman with great beauty. She looked around her 30's, but I wasn't sure. " Welcome Winry, we've been waiting for you." She said as she hugged me softly.

" Waiting for me? " I said, confused.

" This is Ophelia, her specialty is seeing into the future. That's how she knew you would be here. Her bloodline is rare, but not as rare as Draculas. "

Ophelia gasped. " You stayed with Dracula, it must have been an honor..." She said, her eyes glistening with amazement. I stared at her for a good minute. Did they not know much about him or something?

" You must tell me how it was like! Every single detail. " She tugged on my arm viciously. I looked to Hector for help.

" I think Miss Winry needs some rest, she isn't well and needs sleep. " He said, prying gently at her enclosed fingers that suffocated my arm. She gave me a concerned look and gasped.

" How long will you be staying here with us Winry?"

I shrugged my shoulders and tried to think that myself. " Just one night maybe. " I replied. She nodded her head at me.

" Hector, I will take her inside and give her a room, have some go and make sure she was not followed..." Ophelia requested, her once sincere face now filled with horror. He gave her a confused look, and was smart enough to ask the question...

" Why? "

She glared at him. " A very serious event is going to occur in a year, and if anyone else knows about this event, war will be taking over everywhere. Now hurry! "

I started to feel a knot form in my stomach, I wasn't sure if it was me getting sick again or if because of what she had just said. What was she talking about? A serious event? I felt so confused I was getting irritated.

She rushed me inside and quickly down a hall, throwing a door open and pushing me in. I gasped by this rude gesture.

" Whats going on?! " I demanded. But soon after that I felt the sickness in my stomach overtake me. I collapsed onto the couch, curling myself into a ball again. I was sure this time I was going to throw up. Ophelia rushed over to me and sat down, she rubbed my back lightly.

" Winry, how close are you to Dracula? "

" Edward. " I said through clenched teeth. The pain was making me nautious.

" Excuse me?"

" His name is Edward, everyone just calls him Dracula because..well...I wont get into detail about that. " I said, tossing my head back.

" So you are close to him then? " She asked anxiously. I growled.

" Why does it matter?" I replied viciously. I didn't understand how it was any of her concern at all. What Edward and I shared didn't matter anymore. Why did she need to know so badly...

" Winry...Your Pregnant."

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So I finally thought of an idea. To tell you the truth I got the idea from "Queen of all that is night". When she mentioned Winry could be raped and thats how it came..Winry could be pregnant. So, even though that might not make sense to all of you, I'm looking forward to continuing the story. My thanks goes out to everyone who reviewed. And thank you Queen of all that is night. I couldn't have come up with tis idea if you had not mentioned that. Review without flames. Thank you!