Blood dripped from my fingertips as I backed away. “I’m sorry.”
Blood dripped from my fingertips as I backed away. “I’m sorry.” I stammered as Quinn fell to the ground bleeding, unable to say another word. The stroke had been swift and final, like I intended. As her body fell to the ground I held her close to me.
Killing was not something that I liked doing but sometimes it simply had to be done. Quinn had been bitten by a vampire and the turning was not something that she was going to undergo comfortably. A tear rolled down my eyes. A life as a vampire was not something that I would wish on anyone.
A shock ran through her body and the cut in her abdomen started to heal over. She was now dead, but not dead at the same time. Sweat started to bead down her head and her small body thrashed harder. Her eyelids opened but there was nothing there. Her beautiful green eyes started to turn dark red as she became a creature of the night and blood.
As if she were actually dying the warmth slipped away from her body. Everything that was Quinn was starting to fade away. There was only one thing that I could hope for, that her mind would remain once she became like me.