Ivy snapped her head in Lance's direction. Suddnely it all came rushing back. She had had no nightmare, but it was all real and so true. She put a hand to her neck for one last test, and to her horror she felt two small cuts. She couldn't believe it, Ivy felt so many emotions at once, hatred, fear, terror, sadness, and complete utter disbelief. A tear betrayed her and slipped silently down her cheek.
His calmness annoyed her, and how he said she had made a choice out of fear. But now the reality of it all really started to set in. She was going to live forever as this... this thing. Ivy was still confused on the details of what happened though... and this boy was all the witness she had at the moment. "Wh..What happened?"
"huh?" he said boredly "oh how you were changed? trust me you don't want exact details it was rather.....gorey[sp?] but if you must know he bit you like you see in the movies sorta..... and he drank your blood then you kinda drank alittle of his....i think but it gave ME chills thats saying something" said jokeingly
Her eyes narrowed, though she figured this was the first of many discriminations. Ivy then felt hungry, starving in fact, she hadn't noticed it before. She had no idea it would be this strong, her thirst for blood. Ivy was sure it would show in her eyes, so she dropped her eyes and looked at the floor.
he flinched he worded it wrong...again..." hmmm sorry i worded that wrong but then you would rather hurt a human then to take a substitute sorce then your no better than them..... you think your experiance would give you a clue...." he said coldly litterally and the room iced over he didn't take kindly to creatures hurting humans
He was right, Ivy hated it when people were right, but could she possibly try and be a 'nice vampire'? She was barely a nice human, now her anger and intensity would be stronger than ever, even if she didn't know it yet. And would a substitute quench her thirst for human blood? At the moment she seriously doubted it. Ivy looked around the frozen room then back to Lance, he was obviously going cause her trouble somewhere down the road. "You seem to know a lot about ... us," she was having trouble considering herself as one still.