Katherine POV
I feel like it is all I can think of. What the hell is going on with me? This is not me
This would never be me
I push her back but the distance makes the urge increase a few more times till it's all I can think of.
Then she slowly brings out a knife and cuts herself open.
The deli could smell something sweet in my nostrils. “Drink” she orders.
I shake my head. “No. I would never do that! This is not me. What spell are you trying with me!”
She told her eyes “, Is your Nature. It has nothing to do with me”
I shot my eyes, refusing to believe what I was about to do.
I rush to twist her, grabbing her hands. My eyes meet with the blood that looks and smells so good and young like it would.
I brought her hands close to my lips and with my last thread of self-control slip
