Vampire Hunter (A Twilight Story) - Season 1 - Episode 65

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Vampire Hunter (A Twilight Story) - Season 1 - Episode 65

“Anna can you at least open your eyes and look at me?” I asked. She lay there for a moment before sighing heavily and sitting up. She opened her eyes and looked at me. I could never get over the pain and hollowness I saw in her ruby eyes. They were so different than from when she was a human and not just the colour. Before there was life, strength, fire and even though we never met on excellent terms I saw happiness in there to. All of those were absent now, not gone but hidden deeply away.
“What is it Felix?” She stated simply and I felt a jolt go through my body as she said my name. I ignored it and got to the reason why I was here.

“I think you should leave this room. If you’re not hunting you’re wallowing in here alone. It’s not healthy and it is not going to change anything. Why I don’t we go for a ride, or perhaps run to the next city and back. Anything but lying here feeling sorry for your self. You’re better and stronger than this!” While I didn’t mean to I had slowly raised my voice to the point where I was almost shouting at her in the end. She looked away and I felt guilty for yelling. “I’m sorry.” I said quickly. I was never good at having these kinds of conversations but I was trying. Normally I threw a punch or two to solve my problems but I think she would kill me if I tried, not that I ever would.
She just shrugged her shoulders and turned back to me. “I like it in here.” She said quietly. I knew that was a lie. She hated everything about Volterra, that much was obvious. She was making excuses, drowning in a sea of self pity and hatred that was uncalled for. I sighed and shook my head. We continued to stare at each other when a thought came to mind.

“Well if you won’t leave will you at least allow me to stay for a while and maybe have a conversation. It has got to be better than lying here day and night alone. You’re going to start growing mould if you keep it up. I don’t know about you but I don’t think the she hulk look would suit you.” I said in a serious voice, my attempt to make her laugh. I thought it almost worked, I swore the corner of her mouth twitched but in the end she just shrugged. That was her response to a lot of things these days. I planned on changing that and soon. I wondered if perhaps I did throw a punch it would get her moving again but I quickly dismissed that thought.
“What do you want to talk about?” I asked, allowing her to choose the topic.
“Doesn’t matter to me,” She said and she leaned against the bed post beside me.
“You’re as stubborn as a mule you know that. Just choose a topic, anything you want. You can ask me anything.” I said enthusiastically. I didn’t want to just sit here and talk to her, I wanted her to participate.