Axel was outside chopping wood as he stood up sweat gleaming on his skin in the moonlight, he looked over as he could smell blood, dropping the wood he was carrying as he saw Jade. “Holy shit….Jade….Jade?!” He put his arms around her and picked her up taking her inside.
What is this feeling? This…this cold? This emptiness? This numbness?
…
Death.
My old friend…
Jade screamed as Axel started pulling the stake out, her hand shooting grab his shoulder, the other taking hold of the top of the sofa. “STOP!” she cried out, the white hot, incredible pain pulling her out of her thoughts. She was dying…why couldn’t he just let her die? The darkness would, now that she was here, at his house – the home she made for herself. “STO-O-OP!…Oh, God…” Jade breathed in gasping pants, her eyes squeezed shut. She smelled his blood, felt it against her lips. Her tongue snaked out, tasting a droplet, before she slapped his hand away.
“Jade…it…it…it needs to come out…If it doesnt you will die..” He told her choking back sobs as tears rolled down his cheeks and he gripped the stake again. “I need to pull it..” He knew it hurt as he had, had the same thing happen to him when he was younger, though it was his sire that put the stake there in the first place. “You need to drink from me…so you will live..” He had to save her, he couldnt loose another person he loved.
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