Fundamentals of Being Emo
Highly Suspect- Send Me An Angel Ashley This is a lot different from all the other times he's fed on me. I feel the coldness more than ever before. Like he injected it straight into my bloodstream. It's not uncomfortable or too demanding. It actually feels good and I know it's a distraction from everything he's feeling. Just before he bit me, I felt like I was being crushed by a huge wave of ice-cold water. I'm sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in his room that overlooks the dead grapevines. My knees are pressed against the cold glass. The thick black curtain covers me. I feel strangely safe in this little spot. Maybe it's the sound of the heavy rain or the silence. "Hey," Dante pulls the curtain open a little and scoots in behind me. "Hey," I lean against him when he w
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