"Finally." Bram looks pissed. He tightens the holster of his sword around his waist, and scowls at me as I enter. I"m not sure why, I"m ready to go as it is. I have my sai, I have my stakes, that"s all I need to kick some serious vampire butt. Wait, no, hunter butt.
This is going to get confusing. What if I come across someone I know? Am I supposed to hurt them? Even go as far as kill them? Can I actually do it? A large part of me says no. But I guess that"s what I have Bram for.
And here"s me thinking when I have a man with me, it"s for things other than killing. Funny how the world works sometimes. I park thoughts of what I"d rather be doing for later. Bram isn"t for me, and I know it. As much as I wish it was different. Here I go again, thinking of men in terms I shouldn"t be, I reall
