146 - Who Have You Become?

"She is going to die."

Delice shook off her confusion at Nicholas' previous words, and against her better judgment, she slit her palm open with a broken wine glass.

It had been a long time since she had felt pain from simple cuts like this one, watched her blood flow, and felt drained.

That was what little Mira did when she had her cold lips fastened against the cut, and soon enough fangs.

Delice's eyes went wide, so it was true.

She was indeed a vampire.

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Of all the things Zezi could have thought of coming back to, never could she have imagined it to be her daughter being a vampire.

It was a bizarre thing to even suggest and had she not seen Mira being fed blood and accepting it even in her unconscious state, she wouldn't have believed it.

Last night was by far the longest night of Zezi's life. This morning, in this quiet room of her Mira, George, and Aunt Alice, was starting to feel like the longest morning of her life too.

Time just seemed to crawl by and the rising