How sad. How frightening. To be filled with so much hate that you could not even rejoice in the healing of a child...How did anyone ever come to that point?
Idiot! Lunatic! Moron! Jackass! Selfish irresponsible fool!
It's pretty obvious, isn't it? I'm joining your crappy little renegade pack. The vampires' guard dogs.
As if you could outrun me.
Forbidden to remember, terrified to forget; it was a hard line to walk.
I'd been broken beyond repair.