[A Vampire Story]-Look at <.Life.> Straight in the <.Eye.> and Say It's <.On.>- [04]

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Created by twistitwirl on Tuesday, May 23, 2006

PS: I know it's short, but I already finished the other part and it's way much longer.

Emera's (Slayer/Original) Point of View:
I looked up at the ceiling from my bed. She Wants Revenge playing in the background.
I was unconsciously running my fingers down the blade of a hunting knife.
I always kept some sort of weapon near me at all times, especially by my bed.
I never needed to use them, but it was better to be safe than sorry. I did not know when a moronic vampire will have a brilliant idea to attack me while I'm sleeping.
I was already in my pajamas, trying to sort everything that happened today. All my action, my sights, and the people I met rushed through my mind.
I picked up the knife so I could see it. The blade had a deadly shine that reminded me of Ethan.
After he had introduced himself, I took off. Of course, I didn't run off. I told him I was sorry, but I really had to leave. I had started walking towards my apartment in the downtown section, when I heard him say, "Until next time then. I'll be looking forward to it."
When I turned back, he wasn't there, thankfully.
I threw a few colorful words into the night sky and went straight home; but not without my guard full up.
I was frustrated. There was something about Ethan that I wanted to get to know. He wasn't like any other vampire I ever met, but I had to stay away, at least for now.
I was not stupid. I knew that he was strong, very strong.
I didn't matter what I felt. Even if I was attracted to him, I would fight and kill him, if he turned evil.
I'm surprised he didn't just attack and kill me then and there.
I was weak; I was tired and I would not have been able to fight to my true ability.
He easily could have killed me. I wonder why he didn't?
I sighed and turned over. The moon shined brightly and the stars welcomed me in again.
Sleep started taking over; with one last thought, I smiled and closed my eyes.
I found an equal. Maybe he is even stronger, but not weaker.
"Finally."
I had finally met someone that could prove me wrong. I wasn't the best and strangely that made me happy, well more like bittersweet.

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