Chapter 2

Day 1

Day2

Day3

I couldn't remember when the screaming had stopped, but I did remember slowly becoming more aware of my surroundings. He had stayed with me the entire time, trying to make me as comfortable as possible, knowing that there was nothing he could do. The fire had receded for the most part; all that was left was a slightly more bearable burning in my throat. I heard him take a step closer to the bed. Even with my eyes closed I could tell exactly where he was; I could smell him, hear him, and in some inexplicable way I could feel him.

I opened my eyes and wondered where all the light had come from. I could clearly make out his features, his strong chin, almond-shaped eyes, gleaming teeth, and perfect pale skin. "How are you, my darling?" he asked cautiously, and I couldn't understand why.

I couldn't believe that I'd gone so long without truly hearing his voice. It was now as if I could hear an underlying melody in every word he said. It made me smile, then giggle. I paused, surprised by the musical tinkling that came out of my mouth, then laughed out loud. He was still watching me worriedly, and I realized he had asked me a question. I sat up with more speed than I was used to and stared up at him. "I thought the pain was supposed to go away once I woke up."

He looked confused for a moment, then a look of realization crossed his face. I was mesmerized. "What you are feeling right now is the thirst. I should have thought of that and had food ready for you, I apologize. I will return shortly."

He started to leave. My hand shot out and grabbed his, and he winced. "Careful, my darling, your strength is much greater than mine now, you would not want to hurt me, would you?"

I immediately retracted my hand. I didn't want to hurt him. I never wanted him to feel pain. I stared at him again. He was waiting for something. For me. To say something. "I never knew just how beautiful you really are," I whispered, and was again surprised by the sound coming out of my own mouth. It wasn't raspy like you'd expect a whisper to be. It was beautiful. I was beautiful. I was… complete. I smiled at him.

He leaned toward me and gently kissed me on the forehead. "My darling, you must eat. I will return soon, please wait for me." And he was gone.

I stood, much faster than I had intended to. Was this how everything in my new life would be? Surprise after surprise until I could figure everything out? I had time. I had all the time in the world. And then what? Would I get bored of everything? How do you find something to do with yourself for all eternity? Then I remembered who I would be spending eternity with, and I smiled. No, life would never be boring.