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She peaks around the corner to see the long, intimidating isle lined with vicious, dark creatures. The smell of blood rushes to her nose, the fact that she found it arousing frightened her. She takes her left arm that isnt holding the blood colored roses and touches her neck ever so gently, the pain from the bite shivers down her spine. The wicked memory of the attack from the man standing ever so stiffly at the end of the tormenting isle occupied her thoughts. She took a brave step from behind the wall and forced herself down the isle, her head held down in fear. As, she reached the end of the isle she stopped and took her head from the ground and let her eyes rest on the vampire that made her, the vampire that claimed her. The one that stole her life away. And as she stood there she asked herself out loud, "What ever happened to happy endings?" Her soon to be vampire husband heard this and smiled and simply replied, "This isn't an ending its a begining."