My dear Anastasia has been laying here in my arms for almost a day. She has not stirred much but for a few tremors that riddles what I fear could be her dreams. What has my foolish behavior done to her?
But this truly begs to bring a question, did I release too much of my venom into her? For I fear then her transition into a vampire might have begun and her tremors aren't dreams, but her body slowly dying.
As the sun slowly starts to set on this miserable day, I once more feel her body stir. I pull her even more closer to where her head is resting on my chest. I close my eyes and think to myself, that only if I had left her alone in that alley, none of these beastly things would have happened to her.
"Se…Sebastian," I hear her whisper and I immediately sit up straight.
"Anastasia, my love. My god you are awake!"
"Sebastian, what happened?"
"I was foolish my love, I tried to claim you but I feared that I went too far."
