"I don't understand." My eyes went from person to person, examining the people surrounding me. The leader, a long dark haired male smirked, softly cupping my cheek in his palm.
"You're not supposed to." he said. He grabbed me and pulled me forward. There was a pain in my neck and I screamed. I could feel the blood, my life, running down ny neck and chest, staining my clothes. My bottom lip trembled as I felt me heart slow, skipping beats as it struggled to keep me alive. Finally the man pulled away, licking the blood from his lips. "I truly hope you wake up."
Everything was blurry. I remember being carried to a room, and layed gently on a bed. My vision was fading in and out of darkness.
"I doubt she'll live. Why did he do it?" A voice hissed.
"I don't know." Two people came dimly into view. One had really pretty blonde hair and the other blended in with the shadows. "She's really pretty. I actually do hope she lives."
"I wish beat Kraven within an inch of his life." Said the dark one.
"I bet you do. Just think. You can have a little sister to teach and dress up, she may even try to follow in your foot steps." The blonde one said.
"God I hope not."
I blinked one last time before closing my eyes, my heart stopping.
