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Stained With His Blood

A confused look clouded Christopher's features, but he nodded, and they all vanished into the night.

I expected to be pulled along after him, but that didn't happen. My ghostly body remained near the blood. The vampire queen, the other two women - probably worker vampires - left.

And I remained.

Alone.

For some reason, kusala and akusala, those strange words Christopher spoke to me last night, came to mind.

Had those boys been evil, and the vampire queen good?

Did she really save him?

Sure, he still walked and talked and breathed.

But at what cost?

Had he become an empty shell?

A plaything for the queen?

Is that what I would become.

No!

I was more than what my body would become.

Christopher was too.

He cared about me, didn't he?

Frustrated, I crossed my arms, wondering why I was still there.

I was about to take my misty carcass back to Christopher's house when I noticed something familiar in Christopher's blood.

The wooden bear he'd carved.

Hovering so that my nose almost
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