You told me that everything would be fine. You said that we were never going to die. Tha no one could ever kill vampires. But, here you are stake in your heart eyes gauged out and fangs pulled out of your mouth. I tapped you with my foot. You never budged. I starred at you for a while. Then a grin creeped up my face. I noticed that i was the one that killed you. Even though i missed you, i was proud my first real kill. It felt great. But, then again without you made me wanna pour a whole bottle of perfume down my throat to kill not only me but my soul. But i knew this was a start to a new beginning. "Killing Spree?" i thought. "Yes." I let out a wicked laugh and flew away the other creatures of the night. Shoul i write more?