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"She will hate you for this, Sam," I heard Stacy say to her big brother. "I don't care! I won't fucking lose her!" Sam yelled. His
voice held so much pain and anger in it. His pain was so real, even God wept. I hated myself, because it was me that brought him
this pain. I was dying, in his arms. A vampire attacked me. My mind couldn't comprehend it. Vampires...it's still hard to believe this.
Comprehension finally came in and I realized what he said. Why is he saying he won't lose me? I know, as I lay in his arms
bleeding, that I won't make it. The rain was falling down from his hair and splattering onto my face. I closed my eyes, I felt so
numb, and I was ready to leave this world.
"Don't you dare leave me! Mercedes!" I heard him say to me. "She's fading away, Brother..." I heard Stacy whisper. Sam pulled
me closer to him, nuzzling my neck. His long blonde hair fell around us like silk. "Forgive me," he whispered. I was confused.
Forgive him for what? I felt something sharp graze my neck, was that his teeth? He bit me! The son of a bitch bit me! Fear ran
through me, and now betrayal-his ass was a vampire, too! Anger boiled inside me. Sam pulled away from me, I could see my blood
dripping from his mouth. His eyes were black as night instead of ice blue. He brought his wrist to his mouth and bit of blood leaked
from his wound; he put his wrist to my mouth, blood dropping onto my lips. I turn my head away from his offer. "You will drink!"
he said fiercely. And I did. His sister was right, I do hate him, and I let him see that in my eyes.
"She hates you," I heard Stacy say. Sympathy was in her voice. Sam's smile was sad. "I know." Finally darkness claims me.
Waking up in a bed that is not familiar to me I look around and notice that not only is the bed not mine, but the whole room isn't
mine. The walls are painted the darkest black that I have ever seen; there were about three armoires in three of the corners. In
the fourth corner it leads to a balcony. Then in the back of the room was a restroom. Against the wall it opened up to a closet that
put Mariah Carey's to shame.
Done looking at the room my thoughts focus on escape, wondering why I didn't think to look for an escape in the first place.
Looking back to the balcony, I get up and head over there. Then I sat back down immediately, because of the dizziness that
overcame me. I heard a heart beat not my own but another beating, I look around quickly seeing in the corner standing there was
Sam standing tall at 6ft his long blonde hair passing his wide shoulders reaching to his narrow waist, his ice blue eyes were
hidden behind dark shades. He was truly beautiful. Then the flash backs happen of last night, of the attack and of Sam biting me.
Vampire, oh damn, Sam is Dracula! Sam burst out laughing. His laughter startled me, oh shit he must have known what I
was- "Thinking?" Finish Sam. "And no I'm not Dracula." his voice held amusement, "I'm his son." fuck. Another flash back hit me.
"She will hate you, brother" I heard Stacy say to Sam. Terror wash over me as I realize what he had done. He most has known
too. "It was the only way to save you." He whispered. "And I'm not sorry." "So I'm like you?" I heard the anger in my own voice.
He nodded. "Oh God" I suddenly drop to my knees overcome with emotions, Sam was quickly by my side holding me. "Don't touch
me!" I hissed at him, bearing my fangs. My eyes widen with horror and I gently ran my fingertips over them. "You'll get use
to them." Sam said gently. "I don't want to get use them." I snarled jumping to my feet, I had to get out of here. Sam eyes
flashed dangerously. "Run, and I will give chase." He warned growling. I curled my lip, my own eyes flashing dangerously, using
vampire speed I turned quickly and ran towards the balcony and jump.