Sep 5, 2021
None of it really made sense. The last thing Bree remembered were the other vampires- The Volturi - turning up, and then condemning her to death. The next thing she knew, she was roaming through woods in the same dirty clothes she’d died in. Her throat was on fire, and she could smell blood nearby, which drew her closer to town. Despite her best efforts, she knew she couldn’t hold off forever before the hunger overtook her. Hearing the snap of someone stepping on a twig nearby, she immediately froze. “Whoever’s there, I don’t want any trouble.” @mysticsstarter
