A/N: I love Garrett/Kate. They're so cute! I actually wasn't into them, but then I wrote the drabble "Snow" and fell in love. XD
"What? No!" I bawled. "I didn't mean to! Please let me take it back." The last part was only a whisper. "Someone please tell me I didn't do that." I pointed to a dead human on the ground, drained of blood. Scarlet dotted my garments. "Please!"
Tanya gave me a sad smile. "I'm sorry, Kate, but you did. You lost control."
"Nu-uh. Nope. I'm not a killer. I haven't killed anyone in one hundred and fifty years." I tried to place the blame on anyone except me. Yet it was all too true, because I recalled the blood swiftly cascading down my throat.
I moaned in remembrance. "Garrett? Forgive me, I'm begging you." Garrett was my rock, the thing that kept me anchored after Irina's death and beyond. I needed him now. What if he was disgusted? What if he ran away? "Don't leave me," I pleaded. My voice shook.
He gaped at me. "Katie, I would never leave you. Ever. Of course you're forgiven. We all make mistakes."
Garrett's lips were better than any blood at that moment.