Abigail sat in her room, stuck in thought. She loved Bryce, that was for sure, how he felt, well she wasn't so sure of. She understood it completely, what would you do if a mysterous woman popped up out of nowhere and confessed that she loved you. She sighed to herself, leaning back against the pillows of her bed, drawing her knees up to her chest. She did love him, his scent called to her like no one elses and she had been living for three-hundred and twenty-three years for pete sakes. She had never encountered a scent that drew her in like he did. It was like in harry potter with that love potion, it smelled like your favorite scents.

His smelt like chocolate laced into caramel with a hint of pine. It reminded her of her childhood. The way someone would be so kind to give her an chocolate ice cream or running through the forest feeling like little red riding hood, no matter how cliché it sounded. It also reminded her of how lonely she was when she was younger, she felt like an orphan and at certain times she wished she was to take the little pain she had away.

Shaking her head, her thoughts fled to the thoughts of Bryce immediately. She had kissed him once..or twice. She had never had a more pleasant experiance in her life and it felt like she was lighter than air. In all of her existance she had kissed only one person, him. She felt like she would never kiss anyone else again, it wouldn't make her feel complete as his kisses did. His eyes, red and ruby in color, she wondered what his human eye color was, was it brown or maybe blue as her's was. She would probably be as mezmerized as she always.

Over the past couple of days, she put her sheild back up but her emotions poked through every now and again. Being left alone and lonely, she had put up a sheild and fought her emotions, she was strong and she didn't need anyone. Her childhood proved that, she basically raised herself. Though with the short times with Bryce, she felt different, like she wanted to have his company for all of eternity, no matter how evil he was, in her eyes he wasn't. He was like the dawn of a new day than always the night that filled her soul.

She sighed and closed her eyes and heard a light tapping at her door, "Come in." she said softly. It was Bryce, how was it when everytime she thought of him, he appeared? "Hello.." he said softly, she smiled. "Hello.." she said back. He smiled, "Want to go hunt?" he asked, she nodded quickly and got up from her spot and grabbed her cloak, "Come on.." he offered his hand and she took it. She would follow him where ever and everywhere he led her.