No. God, NO! How? She's a vampire. She's been a vampire. The whole time, she's been that thing. And she's a pureblood, no less—like that woman. And she is his sibling—no, not just sibling. She's his fiancée.
Why!? God, why? Everything I've said to her… Everything I would have done for her… And she's always been that.
She told me that she's gone. The one I love is gone. Destroyed by that thing she's become. Gone… Gone… I'll never actually see her smile from the bottom of her heart that I've always wished to see grace her lips—lips now hiding fangs. They are the ultimate mark of what she's become—a tool for drinking blood or creating more creatures like… like me.
She spent so much time trying to save me. She gave so much of her precious blood to me to keep me from falling to a Level E. And I would have done anything for her. My life was hers to do as she pleased. I am tamed by her, even.
I need to know if she is still in that body. Maybe she will fight to stay herself—just like she made me fight to stay me. If she's still there… maybe… maybe there is still a chance to see that smile I crave—that smile I need.
