Authors Note: This is a one shot that suddenly came into my head so I hope that you like it.
If Love Is Just A Game ... Kill Me
Ginny sat in her's and Harry's house weeping over the dead body of her brother's and parents. She knew that she should not be weeping so much because it would hurt the baby but she could not control the tears. That were streaming down her face.
Harry had made her his vampire wife. She hated it but she knew that to stay alive she must... Ginny bent over her brothers and parents bodies tears streaming down her face and bit into their necks. All of them had died trying to kill Harry and save her. Now Harry kept her in his Lair and did not let her go. She knew that she could not go now, she would not fit in with the rest of society.
Ginny had tried to kill herself many times before realizing that vampires cannot die. The gun, razor, and knife had all seemed friendly and they could not penatrate her flesh. She knew that evil was consuming her and if she did not die soon she would not be able to restrain herself from killing others.
Harry could not restrain himself and now he would be off killing others once or twice a month. The wizarding community let him take his share knowing that if they did not all of them would die.
Ginny could not restrain herself for likeing Harry he was etirnally young. Sexy. The only problem was he had no heartbeat.
Ginny sat there staring at her families bloody bodies. She could not bring herself to look at them any longer and ran out of the room.
She lay with her head in her hands, crying. She knew no other way to let out her anger, fear, and frustration. She knew that someday Harry and her would have to have kids so that the vampire line could live on.
Ginny fingered the scar Harry's teeth had left in her neck when she became his bride. The two slash marks were deep and not to hard to see. The were fresh and stung as she touched them. Ginny felt no pain though she could feel nothing that could hurt her body.
She then ran her hand down to her chest and felt the neecklace Harry had given her when they were still... normal. Her whole life she had been out to fight vampires and any evil and now she was evil.
Evil. A broad term meaning awful and horrible. This was what she had been taught as a child. She now knew that evil was much more than that it was hate and hatred. She could feel those emotions inside herself and knew that she was evil.
Harry walked in the door blood driping from his long pointy teeth. "And where might my Ginny be," he asked smiling.
Ginny looked up to him and was crying he saw her crying and walked into the living room seeing her family's bodies. "Aww, I see my Ginny now has still a little bit of love left in her. Maybe I should drain it from her," he smirked his teeth growing longer.
Ginny now found herself in Harry's arms. "Love is a game we never play Ginny."
"If love is just a game, Harry... kill me," Ginny whispered softly staring into Harry's eyes.
"So be it. I am the only one that can kill you. So I will. For your sake. I think that darling Hermione will make a much better bride than you. All you ever did was cry," Harry said meanly his teeth sinking into her neck.
Ginny's vision faded and as she struggled to take her last breath she whispered, "I was beginning to love you."
Harry layed her on the ground next to her parents and flew away.
Authors Note: Great story don't you think? I find it really sad. If you have any questions just ask me. PLEASE REVIEW!
PS Is anyone willing to make me a banner?
