Ah, this vampire is all about the crazy, isn't he?
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Images of my mother with her slender fingers gripping the lapels of Carlisle’s doctor’s coat flood through his mind. Her tender plea – no, demand – rings in the ears of his memory. Save my son – do anything within your power to save him.
He rights himself from his defensive crouch, and his eyes plead with me.
How could I deny her?
Again, I laugh. The sound quickly turns from chortle to challenge, and a growl comes from deep within my chest.
“Deny her?” I yell. “She wanted you to save my life, not end it! You wanted a companion – a pet – so badly, and you needed the justification. You used the dying wishes of a feverish woman to convince yourself to change me! What did you think, that she had somehow figured out you were a vampire, and that you could change me into a blood sucking demon? Do you think if she had known what you were she would have asked for her son to be like you? Seriously Carlisle?”
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