19 - A peck of Vampirism
Her lungs craved for air. Her heart stopped beating; she felt the cold going through her body, making her shivers. And yet, her body was burning. She could feel every nerve, every cell composing her body. It was indescribable. It was painful. And then, it was gone. She opened her eyes, drinking at the view that met her eyes. It was different, but very good nonetheless. Her nose took a scent of daisies. The smell of Innocence. This wasn't planned but very welcomed. She wanted it for a while. Leah kissing Alice was the fucking better thing that never happened.