She wanted to cough, but it came out as just a spasm. Halfway between a cough and a retch.
"I stabbed a bear," she said, wondering. "Thisw." Would make a great story. If she could ever tell that story. If she could live to tell that story. But she wasn't going to live, was she? Her head was swimming, must be blood draining from the brain. Is this how vampire victims feel?
Jesus Christ. No wonder her father's fucked up.
"Good idea," she murmured. She managed to reach, to slide blood-slick fingers over Emily's hand. Too clumsy to do anything more precise. "Very good idea." Grabbed for Emily's hand, slipped. "Thank you."
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"I stabbed a bear," she said, wondering. "Thisw." Would make a great story. If she could ever tell that story. If she could live to tell that story. But she wasn't going to live, was she? Her head was swimming, must be blood draining from the brain. Is this how vampire victims feel?
Jesus Christ. No wonder her father's fucked up.
"Good idea," she murmured. She managed to reach, to slide blood-slick fingers over Emily's hand. Too clumsy to do anything more precise. "Very good idea." Grabbed for Emily's hand, slipped. "Thank you."