A curse to be a vampire

Asena got the bottle and sat down with it, even so she still poured a glass full "I don't remember the last time I got drunk"

Tala saw the smile on her face, she clearly had not a worry in the world, it must be nice to be high alpha. She looked down at the glass of whisky, Tala smelled everything, the alcohol, the barley, even the wood of the keg it matured in, panic stricken she grabbed the glass and downed the lot, but that made her cough violently.

"Slow down pup!" Asena said laughing.

Tala still coughed unable to speak, but Asena took the glass from her and poured another, Tala frowned through teared eyes.

"You want to get slaughtered, the worst is yet to come"

"What can be...*cough* what can be worse than death!?"

"Your little dream world, your happiness, the promises, the love, all shattered into thousands of pieces"

Tala suddenly stood up and paced up and down, she didn't like the way Asena said that, even the semi cheerful expression on her