Nathaniel's POV………Still

Okay, okay it's only the second day. She'll be alright.

I don't know who I was trying to fool. Myself wasn't buying the fact that she would be a newborn after tomorrow. Our kind as newborns are some of the most dangerous kind, since there still is a small presence of human blood in their system, their strength and speed are much greater that someone that has been a vampire as long as I have.

I was also curious. I was curious about how she would turn out, knowing very well the fact that she had an 'extra gift' as a human. I wasn't very sure how that would affect her transformation.

There was some talk about others like, me, which have 'extra abilities'. I had never met anyone like that but it is possible that maybe so legends that we hear of our true. If it would help her survive then I wish the best of luck to her and to what ever her future holds for her. Right now she had no family that she could turn to, because they were told that their daughter committed suicide. She has no friends, due to her newfound bloodlust and the fact of humans' natural instinct to be afraid of our kind.

That leaves me. I wasn't sure of what the future would bring for me. But I knew if I was going to die anytime in the near future that I would have to make sure I saw this who thing through.

I knew James would have loved to get his hands on her while she was still a human and drink her blood until her body was dry from it. But I had to keep her as far away from him as I could. He had a way of persuasion that probably most people would either wish for or fear of. He had this enticing and somewhat creepy charm to him; it was almost like you were drawn to him.

You were drawn to him even if it meant that you would surely meet your death in the process.

Why did I change him?

Why did I create a monster?

He was so innocent when I found him, how could someone turn out like this?

I couldn't take that back it was far too late, but if I could get Alice's help then we can probably destroy him. With her strength and my knowledge then we will defiantly beat him.

But knowing him he will probably expect it. James is a tracker, a very good one I may add. He has been searching the grounds all day and all night, looking for where I may have hidden her. I'm sure soon enough he will come close enough to where she is hiding and hear her desperate pleas asking for death to come. She only had a day left and I have to think of tomorrows plan. If I wanted to get rid of James then I have to act fast and make sure Alice knows what she must do

I was walking down the corridor that leads to my secret office and was near the room where Alice was. I had to make sure she was alright. The physical part of the transformation was almost complete so that would only leave her organs to start to shut down. Once her heart finished its last beat then this whole nightmare would be over.

It was nightfall; all of the children and other patience were in bed peacefully sleeping. This was usually the time where James, would find his intended victim and he would lead them away. It was usually one of the many outcasts that were here. Or else he would go out into the city and find someone.

I've been like this for many years and guilt is one of those things that start to catch up to you. I learnt that it doesn't matter if you killed a person that is very close to death or would be better off dead, or someone who is no where near death and you just kill them because they are in the wrong place at the wrong time. There is no difference in the guilt that you feel, or if you had some shred of humanity in you, should feel.

I found James leaning himself against a wall that was in one of the secret passageways. His cold, hard white flesh leaning against the cold stone, two of things very similar in strength and texture. The only difference is that one is more lethal than the other. James had his tracker instincts that could lead him to his intended victim. He was using them now; his newest target was Alice, but the thing that annoys a tracker the most is when you hide their prey from them.

You hide it so that they won't be able to find it and they will keep searching. The bad thing about this is that they become annoyed and then they will hunt down the person that is hiding their prey. He knew I was hiding her, he would come after me. I felt my muscles coil up as if they were springs that were being ready to spring out at its intended target. I tried to mask my tensed up body with a normal relaxed position.

"Nathaniel….." James started out very slow and sly. He knew I was holding her and he knew I held the location of where she was.

"James, you will not find her. " My Façade was broken.

"Oh now why do you have to go and ruin my fun." He pulled himself out of his calm posture, he intern coiled his muscles. "You know that I will find her and I will kill her."

"Not over my dead body, if I created you as this then I can destroy you." He knew that I meant it and he knew that would kill him if the time was needed.

A grin appeared on his face, he flashed his sparkling white teeth, "That can very well be arranged." He tried to attack me but then pulled back as I flinched. "I see you are waiting to fight." He walked away from me, down the dark corridor. After about ten feet or so he stopped. "You know she is still vulnerable for what a day or so. And a newborn is very easy to manipulate."