Twilight, My Reflection (standard:other, 1383 words)
Author: Jenkis	Added: Nov 10 2000	Views/Reads: 3905/2231	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
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on end. “I’m Twilight,” she said, smiling briefly. They talked for 
hours after that, Gabriel mostly leading the conversation before 
Twilight decided to finally ask the question. “Gabriel, would you like 
to take a walk?” she asked casually, twirling a finger around a black 
curl of her hair. “Of, course, dearest,” he gave her a charming smile 
as they stood up and walked out of the club, holding hands and laughing 
like children. 

They walked all over the beautiful city before stopping on a deserted
are, beside the river, and stood still to look up at the stars. 
Twilight was almost shaking with anticipation and decided that it was 
now or never to complete what she’d started the moment she looked into 
Gabriel’s stormy blue eyes. She leaned over and kissed him on the 
mouth, felling his response at once, and at the same time that his arm 
embraced her waist, her right hand reached under her skirt to bring out 
her beloved dagger, which she kept tucked on the hem of her stocking. 
She kissed him harder, picturing him laying on the floor as she cut his 
throat open and lapped up his blood like a kitten. She smiled into the 
kiss as she put her arms around him and he kissed the side of her neck 
passionately. “Twilight, my reflection,” he whispered into her neck as 
he licked it feverishly. She was about to stab him in the back, which 
always made the process of getting them to stay still much easier, when 
she felt something sharp against her throat. She yelped softly as she 
felt that something penetrating her skin and then Gabriel’s lips 
sucking at the blood he’d drawn with whatever it was he’d cut her with. 
She tried to pull away, frowning at the thought that what cut her felt 
like fangs, then Gabriel was holding her head back by her hair as his 
other arm crushed her body against him. He was biting her throat, 
making the entire situation even more confusing to Twilight (Vampires 
were things out of books, fictional things. Vampires did not exist in 
the real world. The closest thing to a vampire in this world was people 
who, like her, had developed a taste for it and had to drink it in the 
manner she did.) and making her drop the dagger on the floor as Gabriel 
continued to feast on her blood and her pain. She started feeling 
faint, no longer being able to think straight as her body weakened and 
Gabriel’s pleasure-filled moans grew louder. She closed her eyes, 
thinking that if she could shove him hard enough, maybe she could run 
away. But she felt so tired... 

The last thing she saw was his cruel and cold smile as he let go of her
and she felt herself dropping lower and lower until her body hit 
something cold and she realized he’d dropped her in the river. Then he 
turned and walked away, leaving Twilight silently and desperately 
trying to scream as the water swallowed her whole. 


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