Milena Velba Santa Milena

1.9 1.8 1.7 Incident

- Alisson How about you? - Mary looked me curious. I was thinking of something else so did not know which was to be the answer.

"Hey ... this ... What was the question?

- Are you okay? You seem distracted.

-Si. Sorry. Is ... you know that by this time I'm always very nervous.

-Si ... Well. Tell me, how about this shirt? Would I buy it? - Mary was buying clothes, because I had already said that "she did not" and would go out with vergonsozo that the street. I did not understand it, but it was his clothes. That evening all revolved around shopping. When the sun was ponendo went to eat at a Chinese restaurant. Mary looked out the window and saw a couple great smile was replaced by a longing face. Then I understood. Carlos, the boyfriend of Mary, had finished with it or vice versa. So it was no longer her boyfriend, if not ex-boyfriend. In this case I did not care. My thoughts lately revolved around only one person.

When we just decided to go for a walk down Main Street. We talked and I I did my best out of his thoughts to Mary, as she did with me. I suddenly entered the burning again.

"Hey ... I have to go. I just feel a little sick. Well goodbye.o "I told this to Jeimy and Mary and I ran. A few minutes after the heat disappeared. I decided I would go calmly to my house and take my course. A burning again. But that was not. I was stunned to discover that it was. The red tag was returned to empower me.

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A man turned the corner. He was tall, balding, wearing a black jacket and volsillos hands in his. Could not be. Impossible. How could I find one of those Hobro? "Just in this state? And even more imortante ... Why was back in this state? A man was drawing a face of panic when he saw me.

...- -Tu could hardly say that word, pointing with his finger and shaking. Fear consumed him. You ... o-...- and again as he said these words cover my neck with his hands. That confirmed it. Was to kill him. I rushed over and gave him no time to scream. My lips were on his throat. His blood running through my mouth into my throat quenching my thirst. I sucked and sucked blood until his body was left weak, very weak on my spleen. He was dead. When we pass from a state of shock I could not believe what he had done. I had MATD. How could I do that? Why? It was just an innocent person whom he had attacked a second time. But ...
-Lo ... Sorry ... Alisson .- What?! But ... How? How did that my name?
"Tell me, how well you know my name?
- Where is your collar? The full moon you must protect against those who persecute you for who you are. Not ... wearing ... puesto. "And with these last words, his heart stopped beating altogether.
I decided to get away from that place as fast as possible.

my way home, I went crazy doubts. How did this man my name? I had seen only once, and it was supposed that I had forgotten. Or so I thought until I found what he really was with just me. Another question. What are you talking collar? Already had a job, but I got the impression that this was not that concerned. But questions remain. What he meant with the full moon for those who would protect me chasing me? Who chasing me? In this case ... How wise that they did?
During the entire evening I was thinking about it and I could not sleep. But ... Would answers my questions?