Briony's P.O.V
Breathe. It's not hard. My brain was forcing in commands, trying to get something through. All I felt was pain. Pain is the only thing I knew.
I.
I, I, who am I? What's my name? Panic struck me, whoever me is. My eyes were shut, it seemed just an effort to open them, breathe. Who am I? Where am I?
Breathe.
Breathe, that isn't my voice, breathe, stop it!
In due time
My heart was hammering, "Who are you?" I thought, "are you me?"
No, but we both want the same thing sweetie, The voice replied, we both want Vladimir Dracula dead.
"Who?" I asked. I didn't know a Vladimir Dracula, did I?
He broke both of us sweetheart, now you want revenge. I'll help you but first you need to help me
"Okay", I said, although, I didn't know if this was real or I was just an insane girl talking to yourself.
"Who are you?" I asked, hoping the voice would reply.
A friend sweetie, my name is Erin Noble
A/N This chapter is short for a reason I promise, I am not being lazy. So, plot twist or what? Erin is back and thirsting for blood. Also who is in pain that Young Dracula is finished? I cried:(
