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Her screams; the familiar smell of her sweet blood; my tastes buds ached for just a little drop of the satisfying sweetness. Those screams brought back some haunting memories. Some bitter sweet memories. But I wasn't there to hurt her. Vincent was doing enough of that. As I watched him sink his fangs into her pale neck, and the life slowly slip from her eyes, anger arose and I couldn't sit back much longer. "I'll give my condolences to little Chad and Jude." His voice never changed. It still pissed me off every time I heard it. I crept from the darkness behind him without him noticing. He sat on the bed next to her to take his last bite. He leaned down and that was when her eyes met mine. First fear struck them; like every time before. Then, right before slipping into unconsciousn
