#Chapter11

Cien-

Putting my fingers to her neck to find a pulse, it was faint and she was loosing blood as my bike mark on her neck was torn due to the fact that she had pulled away mid-feeding.

“Damn it.”

I groaned out as I brought my wrist to my mouth and bit into it, I watched as my blood began to drip out of my flesh and so I held my wrist against her mouth, holding the back of her neck, I let my blood drip down her throat and watched her eyes come back to life, colour seeping back into he pale face as her eyelids fluttered...