I looked to my clothes and realized I was not bleeding; just my chest was soaked with blood. I had to do something about the man's drained body. I picked it up and carried it to the river. I slowly placed the man into the water; his body sank to the bottom. I felt stronger, but the man's life should not have been the consequence for my satisfaction.
I had to find help. I had no idea what was happening to me. I ran as fast as I could. I was running faster than normal. That was weird. I reached a highway and there was a sign that said "Welcome to Mystic Falls, Virginia" I reached a place called "Mystic Grill". There were not many people in there. There were pool tables, and a few waiters, and drunken people. I scanned the room and saw the man (the one that snapped my neck) drinking a cup of bourbon. Fear rushed over me and told me to stay away, as adrenaline said for me to reach him, but the adrenaline won over me.
I walked toward him. His deep blue eyes stared in to mine, as he was shocked. We kept staring and kept silence. He finally said, "We meet again babe" I rolled my eyes over and answered "Who the hell are you and what did you do to me." He took a deep breath and said "Wow, wow slow down a bit. Why don't we take this talk to my house?" I sighed "Okay" I said.
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