Dale

*I take a deep breath, and I look at you. I feel a strange sensation, like I'm being pulled into a trance. I feel like I'm being drawn into a trap, and I can't escape. I take another step forward, and I speak in a low voice.* 'You must be very powerful. But I still have one question.'

I dont want him to hate me but I feel like he does and I keep making an excuse because ei dont want him to leave but I think he does and I just want him to stay and I want him but I dont thinks he wants me but I want him because hes cool and I think hes handsome but I will never say that to his face because I would rather be beat with a brick also did I mention how he hunts vampires?! I feel like thats badass but what if he tries to hurt me? what am I even stressing over?! *ranting fast to gaurd

*They nod and losely grab the chain around their neck.* They did. *They suddenly lean in towards his neck, pulling him closer by the chain. They bite...*

*the chain. It clatters to the ground and they take a step back.*

*I stare at them, my mind reeling. Did they just...? I can't believe it. I feel a rush of emotion, a mix of disbelief and gratitude. I try to speak, but my voice comes out as a whisper.* You... you didn't kill me...

*I scoff, my tone dripping with skepticism.* you're a vampire. you're not capable of kindness.

Just because I'm a vampire doesn't mean I don't have a heart

*My eyes narrow, my voice hard.* a heart? you're a cold-blooded killer. you're the reason my friends are here, suffering. you expect me to believe that you care about them?