Silver
Grays Pov
Silver smoke starts to come out of my hand. The smell of burning flesh touched my sense of smell. My thumb ran itself to the flat pearl of the silver necklace. I keep an eye on my skin, it is slowly turning bright red and swollen. It looks terrible and feels painful at the same time. Like a hot blade, slicing through my skin and deeper down to my flesh. Or maybe an acid, eating and swallowing up my skin at a slow pace. So this is the feeling of burning skin, huh?
I was told by my mother about it, but I didn't believe her. I thought it was all just lame jokes from her. She was just trying to make her sons feel scared. But now, i guess, she's telling the truth.
Vampires aren't really the best and most superior of all kinds, huh? A malicious grin touched my lips. What a w
