My skin is cold as ice, my blank eyes stare at a brick wall in front of me. Motionless I lay, one look at me and you would assume I'm dead, but you would be wrong. I don't know what exactly is going on inside and outside, but I know it is good. I can tell you I wanted this, just not the way it happened, not out of loss of control, not in an ally, and not by the man I loved.
The suns going down, soft pink, light purple and orange are on the edge of a black sky. I can hear footsteps, he's coming back. Mud splattered sneakers block the wall, he bends downs and rest his arms on his knees, a smile plays across his lips as he begins to speak
"I see your right were I left you" his fingers caress my cheek, their to warm for my liking
"Get off" it comes out in barely a whisper, my eyes begin to focus, on him
"I see your coming around" he smirks, one of his fangs sticks out, dry blood is on the tips, hes been hunting again
"Vincent…"
"What is it?"
"Fuck off" he threw back his head and laughed, it echoed through the small alleyway
"Now why would I do that?" I can feel my body coming back to life, slowly I rise
"Well look at that, one day, that's a record"
"Fuck you" my blue eyes turn red
"Now that's no way to talk to your creator" he formed a frown
"Fuck you" that was all I wanted to say
"Enough!" he took a step closer, then placed a loose strand behind my ear, I step but disgusted by him
"Why?"
"Because I knew what you wanted to be, and I wanted you with me"
"To bad" I turned and walked away
"You can't leave, we're linked, and we belong together, Violet!"
"Its Sarah" I took a left and headed somewhere, only not even I had a clue where.