Olivia
I had so many questions. Was I going to become a vampire? Would I still be a werewolf if I did? Was I doomed to become some kind of half-vampire, half-werewolf abomination? Or would the vampire blood wipe out everything I had ever been, leaving a monster in my place?
I needed answers, but I was afraid to find them. I was terrified that I was going to become something else.
I did not want to be a monster. And I knew, absolutely, that every vampire was a monster.
I needed a distraction. I needed to focus on something else. Training always helped clear my mind.
So, I returned to the clearing. It was empty as usual. I did my warm up exercises. Then, I started training.
Partway through my first exercise, I felt eyes on the back of my neck. My skin crawled. I turned to look, and
