15. A new life that is Mine
When everything was black, I couldn’t move. Every movement brought a round of pain, I took that as a good sign. As he continued to chant I could feel my reluctance to change. Ever so slowly my bones was popping into place, into a dead form. When I was in sort of a human form, my fur just fell off. There I was a bloody, naked, woman. He stopped chanting and he stared at me. Now I knew what happened I was in my dead body. When he changes me, my soul will help reawaken my body considering my body is dead.
“You ready, Daisy?” I sent a wave of assurance to him so he would know. He walked to me, sat down beside me and pulled me into his arm. He licked the blood off, then he licked my neck that was when he bit me. He moaned, he can finally take all he wants, when was done. He bit his wrist and pressed his bleeding wrist against my mouth; on their own accord my arms grabbed his wrist and pulled it closer. He laughed, I smiled and he started to flex his arm to increase the blood flow, it was my turn to groan. Then the first showed up in my stomach that was when I knew it was time to stop. I let go of his wrist and my arms fell to my side. He laid me down in his coffin and pulled the blankets over me, the last thing I heard befor he closed the lid on the coffin. “I love you and I will make sure you will be safe, from me, from anyone else that can cause you harm,” that was when I finally passed out.