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explodingseapig — Burning
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Description I awake in a mess, a heap on the floor. Pounding headache, I see a girl in a chair. I don’t see any doors… or windows or a way out. I feel something poking the inside of my lip, it almost feels like a tooth or fang. I run my tongue over it. I feel a cut form and I start to bleed. Still aching and sleepy, I stand. My headache worsens when I stand. She has not moved at all. Seems as tho she is barely breathing. As I move closer to her I realize she is one of my friends. She is covered in blood… The sweet smell of blood. A slow rise in energy burst into me. I sprint over to her. Neal next to the chair. The smell of blood feels like it will overcome me. I do something I did not expect. I kissed a part of her blood cover cheek. The blood comes off on my lips. I run my tongue over them. Taking in the taste of blood. “night, sleep well” I say. Before I can think my fangs hit her flesh, then pierce and sink into her neck. I feel her emotions and memories flood into my mouth and thoughts. A memory of us running to a tree and climbing it as young children. Us in a vehicle riding to an amusement park, little older than the last. The one a couple years down the road both of us in our teens, her feeling the warmth of me holding her as she cried over her first break up. next her looking back as she pulled me into a party. I felt the smile on her face and the look of how awkward I was. The next was of next morning, she awoke before me that day. We had fell asleep cuddling and drunk. I don’t remember it. She just stared at me for a little, A feeling of warm in her face and chest. The next, one of us only a couple of months ago, it was her b-day. I had taken her out to dinner, a nicer restaurant. I could feel something on her tongue. The warm in her face and chest was strong, a burning sensation. The memory started to end as we sat, chatter and laugh. I feel my fangs leave her neck as I pull away. I sucked in a jagged breath. She is awake, barely alive. Her eyes narrow. The burn in her face and chest as she looks at me. I could feel it too. As she started to drift into death, I realized what the burn was...love
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