<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9845.msg425911#msg425911">Quote from: Cherri Tart on 11-09-2007, 20:49:41</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Angela couldn't beleive what she was hearing... he was making her sound like she'd become some sort of monster.  And it wasn't as if she was some sex fiend ho or something, but the thought of never being able to make love?  A stray thought passed through her mind, and she giggled almost hysterically.  For the first time in her life she was glad she didn't have a boyfriend.  <br/><br/>Then, she realized the seriousness of her situation.  Feeding off humans... he made it sound like she was turning into some sort of... she remembered the white hair, the strange eyes... a vampire.  Like in the movies.  This was a nightmare.  She shivered, wanting to cry.  Why was this happening to her?  She wanted to disbelieve him, but the evidence was against her and somehow, she knew he was telling her the truth.<br/><br/>"Maybe you should kill me then."  the words were whispered, dispair settliing into her being.  "I don't want to... become like that... thing."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"It may yet come to that, but I wouldn't rush into it if I were you. I will do what I can to help you. That is if you even want my help, of course." He gave her what appeared to be a genuine look of concern.