Melissa
I walk back into myself and find James. I gasp and he laughs. "Did not expect to find me here did you?" He asks, smiling.
"Get out of my house." I say, going to the cooler and getting me a bloob bag.
"You are using that again? Why are you not over there drinking from your boy friend?" He asks, walking along my counter tops.
"Yes I am and I am not going to hurt him." I say. "What do you want anyways?"
"I turned you and I want you to come with me." he says.
"He*l no." I say.
"Oh come on. You do not really think this is going to last with this guy? He is a human, going to age. You on the other hand, can't. He is going to grow old and you will stay like this forever." He says.
My fangs come out and I dart at him. He pushes me back and throws me onto the counter. "Melissa, I have years on you, don't try that." He says. He begins to leave and stands at the door. "You know where to find me." He says before darting off.
As I drink out of the blood bag, I know everything he says is true. I bite my lip and a tear slips down my face.
