CLOSED.
how? how did she let this happen, things had gotten away from her faster than she realized. a person had been jogging, they were just doing something normal she never would have thought about and they did the fatal flaw –– they fell. the smell of their blood consumed grace, she was lured almost like a sucker to a sirens tune and when she saw the red crimson seeping from their wound? she lost it, practically blacked out until the end when the person was laying lifeless in her arms and she was covered in their blood. face, hands, clothes. all soaked in crimson and she looked at the person, a gasp left her lips as the tears began to fall and she covered her mouth while shaking her head. “no... no, no, no.” she couldn’t have killed this person. she needed to get the fuck out of here, she vamped away from the body and ran. she had no idea where she was going, not until she arrived outside of her mothers place. emotional, crying, and shaking the blonde balled her fist and knocked feverishly on the wooden door of her mothers home. she needed her mother, despite how close they were or were not.
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