She held the blade to her throat, and looked up at me.
"None of this is real!" She cried. I grabbed the blade and gripped it tightly and said. 'You're right Tilly none of this matters." I replied my voice reminiscant of the sound of leaves brushing against a stone wall. I pulled the knife away from her throat, as a little blood tricked down along the blade. As I pulled it away from her. "Is this what you want?" As I held the knife up and grinned. "Her name is Kukri. She doesn't want your life." For she has taken many. I threw the knife and stuck it into a wall. Across the room. She looks up at me now with a look of Terror in her blue eyes. And says "I know you could kill me if you wanted too, but why didn't you? Why don't you just let me die already?" I locked back at her and smiled
"Because you have a daughter. That is your blessing and your curse, Now do you want me to kill the Vampire? Or should I just let him leave? You brought him here and you invited him in. Do you want me to take him outside. And bury him in the backyard? He fell asleep with his hunting knife on his knee. But what do you suppose, we do with the body?"...
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