See also...

• A Little Needle

“Ugh.” I winced. “What is it?” he asked anxiously… “Needles.” I explained, looking away from the one in my hand… “Afraid of a needle.” he muttered to himself under his breath, shaking his head. “Oh, a sadistic vampire, intent on torturing her to death, sure, no problem, she runs off to meet him. An IV, on the other hand…” -Bella

• Black Road Beneath Us

I was aware of the time slipping away so quickly, like the black road beneath us, and I was hideously afraid that I would never have another chance to be with him like this again — openly, the walls between us gone for once. His words hinted at an end, and I recoiled from the

• Unquestionably a Complication

It was unquestionably a complication that I couldn’t simply read your thoughts to know what your reaction was to me. I wasn’t used to having to go to such circuitous measures, listening to your words in Jessica’s mind… her mind isn’t very original, and it was annoying to have to stoop to that. And then

• Regret Saving

You think I regret saving your life?