AMELIA
"Are you sure you want to do this, Amelia?", Tyler asks me for the tenth time as I watch my blood flow into the syringe with the needle inside the vein in my arm.
"We have no other choice, Tyler. This is our only hope.", I mutter, my voice weak because I've been withdrawing my blood for so long.
"Okay, but stop it a bit, you've been drawing blood for hours, and you're going to get sick if you don't stop it.", He touches my shoulder, and I groan as I pull the needle out of my vein.
I've been doing this for hours, and we know that my blood is the key to ending all this, so I had the idea of making weapons using my blood.
It's been three days since Tyler managed to rescue me from that place full of vampires. Since that day, we've learned that the elder vampire is gathering all the
