Eva
Sam grabs a trash can and keeps removing glass from my hands while gathering the shards of glass off the ground. Vincent rubs my shoulders while Eric brings over a damp rag.
Vincent looks at me with concern, “You're shaking, Eva.”
I sigh, “It's just too much!”
Vincent turns my face so that our eyes meet, “What is?”
“Everything!” I cry as I continue, “In the last two weeks, my life has been insane. I'm losing control and I hate it!”
Eric kisses my forehead, “Let's slow down a minute. Let's address each issue one at a time rather than lumping together.”
I sigh, “I killed people!”
Sam cups my face, “You killed vampires who used to be people. Very disgusting people at that. You saved a good kid, too.”
“Could you have saved him and spared their lives?” Eric asks. I shake my head, “
