• I wake up to the sounds of my fathers screaming at his master for letting his son and I fight yesterday for he saw the bruise on my face. "Why do you let him fight her when you know she is just a girl?" he screams. I run to the masters son's room. "You hear them screaming?" he asked me as I sat on his bed next to him. He pulls me closer to him and wraps me in his arms. "It's ok, I'll protect you from your own father if he finds you here." I pulled away from him a little bit and stare him straight in the face. "You know that we can never be with each other." He leans forward pulling me into a deep, sorrowful kiss. His breath warm against my face as he leans away as he gently runs his fangs down my neck making me want him more. Hs hands slowly goes up my shirt puling me so close almost as if we were one. By morning, I would be gone, never to see him again. But for now we are together, if only for a moment.