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Chapter 8 - Chapter 7.5: Maria's point of view

"Oh my… Why didn't I instantly kill that boy when he entered the castle…? What has gotten into me?" I even gave him my precious necklace so I can know his position at every moment of his life… and even know what he's feeling…

My… my… I don't know what to think.

That was the first time I showed kindness to a human in 2000 years after Mark died. What happened to me…? What is this strange warmth in… in my cold heart…?

He even gave me a hug...

He touched my skin...

He sat down close to me...

I allowed him to...

I felt... strange. 

I didn't kill him... I didn't try to suck his blood...

I was... gentle, human.

I dropped a tear from my eyes without even noticing.

"W-what is this…? T-Tears? Oh… Right… I even forgot how to cry… I faked my tears so many times that I forgot what it feels like to cry…" I said to myself while looking down with a sad smile.

Impossible.

"That Alex… he was… so delicious… but… a strange force from deep down in my heart stopped me from hurting him… I told him almost all of my story… I can't… I can't… humans are prey… humans are-"

My voice got interrupted by a strange flashback.

I saw Mark.

I saw him smiling at me while saying "I'm back".

I felt shivers down my spine. Mark… Mark… Mark… I… I'm so sorry…

I remember seeing him dying in front of me, his blood running out of his body, his flesh burning in the most horrible fire…

I saw his lifeless body falling to the floor.

I saw his broken body lying on the ground.

I saw his eyes… they were empty, there was no light in them.

"I couldn't help you… I'm so sorry… Mark…"

I then started desperately crying uncontrollably.

All my feelings towards Mark returned like a boomerang after 2000 years.

I then remembered Alex's face.

"Mark… Are you really back for me…? Please… tell me yes…"I said, sobbing and falling to the floor on my knees.

I then got up and went upstairs, where all of Mark's paintings and memories were stored.

I promised myself not to look in that room anymore… but for some strange reason, I felt like I had to go.

I still have all the gifts he gave me… he was so special…

I walked trough the corridors and i finally entered the "forbidden" room.

Everything was still perfectly ordered just like 2000 years ago.

All of Mark's paintings were still on the walls. A lot of portraits of me in various styles…

Everything felt so… sad and nostalgic.

He wasn't here.

I looked around the room searching for him with tears in my eyes.

I still had Mark 's clothes and scarfs.

He… probably knew he would've died.

I was too foolish.

I should have made him a vampire when I had the chance.

We could have ruled over the world and… stayed together forever…

I should have done it before he died.

If only I could have known that he would've died…

I should have told him how much I loved him…

I should have told him how happy he made me…

Why did I wait until it was too late?

It's so funny to hear… I am immortal but he was not.

I always thought "I can protect him whenever he needs" Hah!

I was so stupid…

I cried for days, weeks, months, and years.

I felt like my heart was going to explode every single day.

I was so lonely…

I was so depressed…

I was so sad…

That's why I threw away my humanity.

Immortality and vampiric powers don't give you the value of the time you spend with someone.

Deep down… I also know that Mark would have tried to make me human again instead of becoming a vampire just like me…

"I… am even allowed to love someone…?" I asked myself, while laying down on the cold floor.

That night, I slept on the ground, covering myself with Mark's scarfs.

I didn't care about anything.

I cried until the dawn came.

I felt like a little piece of humanity returned to me.

"Hah… Mark… Alex…" I said while trying to close my eyes.

I couldn't help but cry, alone. I wish that he could have given me a hug…

I needed warmth.

But… his warm… I wished that Mark would have been here.

I wished that I could hold him tight and never let him go.

I wished that he would have kissed me.

I wished that he would have said those sweet words.

Wishes… wishes… nothing more than wishes…

My tears managed to stop, and I closed my eyes. The first peaceful sleep in 2000 years. "Alex… I'll see you again… soon…" I whispered.