His mind returned to the beach and the beautiful woman he was with. She was so lovely in the moon light. Her hair was light brown with natural blonde highlights that caught the light of the moon. It gave the illusion of an aura surrounding her soft and sweet face. Her vampire eyes caught the light as well, hiding the normal pale blue with a brilliant golden glow. In brighter light when they were more like human eyes, he'd be hypnotized by the way they sparkled.
If only the woman matched the face he thought. He loved her with ever fiber of his being. But there was a place in his heart that despised her. He pondered how such a beauty could hold such evil at times. Maybe it was less evil and more of an innocents, not actually realizing the wrong she sometimes does. He still loved her though, nothing she had done, no matter how bad, could seem to make a dent in that love. It nearly drove him insane at times.
"I've long since learned to live with that Serena." He said in a somber sincere voice. "And I've told you I don't think I could ever forgive it."
"But dear, I gave you the gift. Haven't you yet learned to love immortality?" She spoke those words actually expecting him to enjoy this so-called gift. To cherish it the way she did. "You'll live for thousands of years, and see things humans only dream of."
"Live?" he asked in a stern voice. "I lost my children in the exchange! They were my life, without them I'm nothing more than a breathing corpse! A corpse that can still feel the loss. And then... what they did to them... nothing can make me embrace a group of monsters that would do that to children."
She looked so confused, she just couldn't grasp what he was saying. He reached forward to hold her cheek in his hand. She still cringed a little when he went to touch her in such a manner, at this type of touching that came naturally to him. The one who had turned her abused her for several years before he finally made her vampry. Serena had been the child of a woman he drained. And he kept Serena as his human servant until she was old enough to turn.
She would say very little about that time, just that he'd abused her before and after he turned her until he was finally destroyed. She never would speak much of his death either.
"Don, do you hate to be with me so terribly?" she asked with that confused pout of hers.
"No dear, I just wish things were different." he held her cheek in one hand and pulled her closer with the other. "You were barely 18 when you were taken. You hadn't had children yet. I don't think you can comprehend the love a parent has for them. To just want them to grow into happy adults and live a normal life. You know nothing else past being the slave of a vampire. I'll always want to be with you. I just wish you could understand."
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