I was still in the blissful of my slumber when something caught my attention.
Abruptly I moved from my bed and stood on my bathroom door.
There was something that told me if I stood there for too long I would die.
What was wrong with me?
When did I start listening to the little voice at the back of my head?
As far as I was concerned, the little voice was the devil.
Pushing the aberrant thoughts away, I walked inside my bathroom.
Immediately my eyes came into contact with the blinding light of my bathroom, my eyes ached.
I couldn't see, everything turned into darkness.
Gathering some strength I had left, I crawled out of my bathroom.
What was wrong with me?
Slowly, small fragments of my memories returned.
How I stormed off the second Chary made it clear that he didn't have any romantic feelings for me.
How I walked alone in the dark streets.
The silver eyed man.
He...he had killed me.
But what, what about the other man who talked to me telepathically.
My train of thoughts was stopped by a buzzing sound that made my ears bleed.
Buzzzz.
It continued.
Slowly fluttering my eyes open I finally saw some light, though it was deam, it was still better than darkness.
I now understood this sick messed up charade.
Every time I step into daylight, my eye sight is lost.
I loose my strength, I feel weak.
Now how I'm I going to attend my classes.
I have no night seminars.
Actually there are no night seminars.
The only option I had was to spend my time in the library.
At least the route to the library from my hostel didn't cover much sun.
The sun was blocked with the blue sky lights.
The blue sky lights would reflect the light much worse.
Covering the patches of sunlight with my dark cloaks, at least I was able to take a cold refreshing shower.
Covering my sensitive eyes with a pair of sun glasses, I was able to walk out of my dark room.
As I walked down the hall, I avoided any contact with the sun.
But the hall had patches of light beaming on its floor.
Everytime the sun touched my skin, I felt as if red ants were stinging my skin.
The pain was unbearable.
As the pain shoot, I could feel myself drifting into darkness.
"Estella? Are you okay? You don't look so fine," a voice said, stopping me from moving any further.
Ponderously, I held myself firmly against the wall I was leaning against.
I lifted my gaze and looked at the blue orbs staring at me with concern.
It was Felly Glickman.
"Yeah, just a little sore from parting last night," I answered her, forcing a smile on my soporific face.
"No you don't look so well, I think you need to go to the nurse, and what's up with the glasses?" she asked in an attempt to remove my glasses.
I didn't grok what I was doing when I clasped her wrist.
Stopping her from making any other movements.
"What are you doing Estella? You're hurting me," the girl said as I shoved inside the janitor's closet that was near by.
"Listen here missy, I don't want you touching my face, or my body, do you unders-" I said in a threatening tone.
Then there was something that made me cut my sentences.
Closing my eyes I focused on the soothing heartbeat.
I still had a hold of her wrist.
Removing my sun glasses I stared at her eyes.
'Don't move, don't make any sound' I said in a monotone voice.
'I will not move nor will I make any sounds' she replied in the same tone as mine,her lips inches from mine.
I didn't know if I wanted to kiss her soft lips, but what I really wanted to do was kiss her neck.
Tilting her neck to the side I had a great veiw of her exposed neck.
Leaning in, my lips already made contact with her neck.
I kissed her neck, holding both her wrists above her head, caging her.
As I continued to pleasure her, I felt an unbearable pain on my gums.
They hurt as I neared her main artery.
Raising my head away her neck, I accepted the pain.
The next events happened in a split of a second.
One minute I'm accepting the painful pain, then the next my teeth are deep in her neck.
Holding my head in place, she moaned in pleasure.
'Listen to her heartbeat' I heard a voice echoed in my head.
'I don't know what's happening to me, but I'm so hungry, I can't,' I replied to the voice.
'You don't want to kill her do you?' the voice asked.
'I don't know what I want so just leave me alone' I replied, ignoring any the voice's attempts to talk some sense into me.
I released the girls body when it had nothing else to suck.
The taste of her blood was savoring in my mouth.
With the back of my hand I wiped any left over blood traces on the sides of my lips.
I gently took my sun glasses and exited the janitor's closet, leaving the young girl's body alone.