There he stood in my presence…my eyes were filled with tears…so many things that I had wanted to say, yet so little time that I had to say it all in. The important thing though, the thing that was my top priority above anything else, was utterly clear.
I didn't care that Jasmina was watching me, I didn't care that he loved her more, all that I had cared about was him and I, and our lips meeting one last time that would prove to me that he was alive. He was truly saved, and he was here. I reached up and kissed him.
I did it and not expecting anything but for him to push me away, yet he kissed me back with just as much flaring passion. Jasmina was sighing, trying to repress some tears…I had never thought about it, but did vampires ever cry?
I closed my eyes, unable to look into my best friends eyes as I was holding the love of our lives. He and I were the same in so many aspects, yet also so very different. His scent of lilacs and hydrangeas was stronger as a vampire to me. I could feel myself pour out more of a lust for him than before…how odd.
"Kyrja, I'm sorry that I put you through all of this, you as well Jasmina, I just…I couldn't stay here in town knowing that my best friend and yet worst enemy was going to be the person who's blood I would crave the most." He said as our lips parted. I clung to him, he couldn't make me let go, he just couldn't, for if he had, I would surely fall back into that black abyss that I was previously stuck in from him leaving. I sighed and telepathically spoke to him.
"It has been said that something as small as the flutter of a butterfly's wing can ultimately cause a typhoon halfway around the world. That is why I use my powers for good and good only. I mean, seriously you have to forget about 'happily ever after'. It doesn't exist. I only do good now, and you fear you'd die without me here to guide you, do you, well in what form of a revelation do I bring?
“Aren’t I just…Her, the one girl that you threw away for a...