Thirsty for Blood
Tom's P.O.V:
I was very impressed that Belle had found my hiding place. She looked upset, however. I led her into my room so we could talk. But my vampire side took over and made her a vampress! Oh! I feel guilty!!! "Tom, what did you just do to me?", Belle asked. I responded quietly,"You're a vampire now." I watched as her legs gave out and her eyes roll to the back of her head. I caught Belle in time, just before she hit the ground. She looked as delicate as a flower. I carried her to my bed and laid her down. How her face looked rosy pink. I hoped she would wake soon.
Belle's P.O.V
I was unconscious for 5 min. When I came to, Tom was sitting by my side. Damn, not a dream.
My stomach grumbled really loud. "Whoa! I'm so sorry!", I apologized. "Don't worry. You're thirsty.", Tom said. He was right. I was really thirsty. "Be right back.", Tom said. He went downstairs. When he came back up, he had two goblets filled with blood! Ugh! Now I gotta drink this!! "Drink this please.", Tom told me as he handed me a goblet. "What is it?", I asked, just to make sure this was real. "O-negative.", he replied. "O-negative?" "Yes. It's blood. The good stuff." I hesitated, then drank it. The good stuff tasted sweet. It danced on my tongue and trickled down my throat. I tipped my head back and opened my mouth in a smile. I felt like I was drunk. Out of the corner of my eye, Tom was doing the same thing.
Then, something felt weird in my mouth. I felt my teeth, and felt two sharp ones, my fangs. Tom had fangs too. I turned my head to look at him. He looked back. We smiled. "That...tasted....wonderful.", I said slowly. "Yes, it is wonderful sensation.", he said. "I feel like I'm drunk.", I said in a relaxed tone. "It'll happen a lot."
I thought for a while. Since I'm a vampire, I'll never see my friends again. I'll never see my sister again either. Everyone I knew, I'll never see their faces anymore. Tears rolled down my cheeks. I won't see the sun too. The beautiful sun. I started to cry. "Oh sweet Belle! What troubles you so?", Tom asked in a worried tone. I sobbed out my whole story, from my parents death in the robbery (they got shot), to my breakup with Derik. Tom then held me tight. "Oh my dear! If only I knew. This is all my fault!" "No, it's not your fault," I replied,"On the bright side, I'll never see Derik again. That's the good part." We looked at each other. "Belle, I promise you, I will help you adjust to this new life.", he said to me. "Thank you.", I said. I held him and let my tears flow.
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