I’m sorry. I don’t know about everyone, but for most of us… we keep it from the humans we know to protect them and ourselves. There are people who hunt my kind, who call us monsters and murder us simply for living, and… it’s safer for you not to know.
I don't understand why they would call you a monster. You're still you. I mean, I don't think I'd want to be friends with anyone else. I know it's safer, I get that. Like, I didn't get hurt all of these years so that must be good. But I feel as though I could of done something. I don't know what, or how. I dunno. Just, tell me if you need help. I wouldn't want to lose you, you know.














