Kathrin’s POV

I listened in silence as Jack recounted his tale from the beginning. I watched the memories play through his mind as he spoke, sort of like watching a video with narrative. To find out that for the past year I had been being stalked by a vampire was rather disturbing to say the least. Once he reached the part about deciding to change me, I immediately felt anger beginning to bubble up inside of me. It only increased as the story progressed. You ASSHOLE! You didn’t even consider first whether I actually WANTED to be a vampire or not?! If you had truly been listening to me as much as you claim you would have known I would much rather have died than be damned to live on this earth till the Second Coming- whenever that may be! You selfish little BASTARD!

He winced under the feelings of outrage and the mental thrashing that I had unintentionally sent to him. “Yes, I deserved that,” he admitted, scratching the back of his head nervously. “And it seems that you are a telepath. That being said, surely you’ve seen my side of the story quite well. Can’t you understand my reasoning and what I was going through?”

“Am I supposed to give a damn?” I replied heatedly, my hands balled up into fists at my sides as I resisted the urge to sock him in the face. “Cause obviously you didn’t have a care for my side of things, so why should I care about yours?”

“Cause of your, er, Christian beliefs?” he replied hesitantly, knowing full well just how angry I was with him.

I let out a frustrated sigh, knowing that he had me there. Damn it! Evil little git. Wish I had resisted the urge to cuss him out a moment ago, even if that was technically in my head still. “Fine,” I said, trying to tone my temper down just a smidgen. “I’ll forgive you. That doesn’t mean however that I plan on staying anywhere near you. Good day, Jack.” I took off before he could reply, using my newborn speed to my advantage as I ran away. Personally, if I never saw him again it would be too soon.

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