He felt her grip like claws digging into his arm. More blood, she could probably smell it all over him now. He felt terrible but he knew what she wanted, a promise that she was worth loving.

Something he'd wanted for the last year.

Bracing himself for the worst, he brought his lips to hers, feeling the slimy disgusting coat of bodily fluids that was thick on them. One last kiss for her before she died.

He knew what would come next.