Fuck no! But I don’t know where the fuck they are. The scents in this town are insane right now.
Shut the fuck up. This isn’t just about her, this is about everyone who fucking treats like shit. I didn’t make anyone else deal with her! They fucking stole her from my apartment!
What do you plan to do then? I’m not sure where or why you’re coming up with all these thoughts, they seem to be so sudden. Also, why wouldn’t they fare well?
Keep doing what I am doing? I don’t know. They do? Well how do you know I haven’t been thinking this all along? Hah. You think I wouldn’t touch them?
Have you ever confronted them about these feelings? :< Personally, I’ve never thought you of as a monster. No one should be called one just base on what they are, that doesn’t define them, it doesn’t define you. *seems she had her own experiences with being called the ‘M’ word*
Hah. Hell no. I don’t even know where they are anymore. It’s too bad it’s too late now. I don’t want to be near then anymore. They wouldn’t fare to well.
Hrm, but aren’t they your friends? How could you get sick of your friends just like that?
Because they don’t care. They’re too wrapped up in their petty little lives to even think before acting. I know they think I’m a monster, they always have. What’s so wrong with becoming one?
Attacked you? Why would she had done that? Also, I thought the girl Veser went by another name, didn’t she? Still, awful big jump in personality just cause someone attacked you.
Because she is a ungrateful brat. Urgh, yeah, she does. It’s Vesper. It’s not just her, it’s everyone. I’m sick of them.
Whoa, quite a spree there. What the hell brought this on? Did you wake up one night and just say ‘fuck it’ or something? *had to play this cool like.*
It was… *he tried to remember, feeling slightly lost for a moment.* A girl… V-Veser! She fucking attacked me!
They’re not doing the job anymore, hrm? Not against you improving as a vampire, I’m just worried you’ll do something you’ll regret. I know we don’t talk much, but I still care.
No, they’re horrible. I’m not doing anything I regret, it’s just fun. Why would I ever regret it?
What…exactly are you doing for fun? *hrm, yea, she’s even more worried now. This vibe, she didn’t like it.*
Hah. Anything I want to. Attacking people, killing them, having sex, smashing stuff and breaking into houses. I think that’s all of it… I might of missed something.