Delirious Imaginings.

I slumped onto the bus, cradling my arm to my chest. I had cut deep - almost to the bone - and I was losing alot of blood, making me feel weaker by the second.

Maybe, I thought, my death is now inevitable, and maybe, just maybe, they will decide to turn me into a vampire instead of just letting me die.

I practically fell into a seat in the second row and stared at the ceiling, watching shapes flash across my vision, until I passed out through loss of blood.

The End

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