EllieGrief and mourning are like a double edged sword; practically besties. I screwed up, I get that. I screwed up so bad that I'm overly confident that there's no chance of getting my old life back. Do I even want it back? If I never seen Harker again it wouldn't be the end of the world, right? People move on and meet new people all the time. So, if this is my new beginning, why does it feel like I'm waiting for the apocalypse to strike? HarkerI must be the only vampire in history that's too scared to do anything. This can't be it, can it? Isolation. Loneliness. Regret. I thought Ellie was the starting point of a new life for me, but it turns out she was just the end of something much bigger. I don't know where she is, or what she's thinking, or if she's scared. So, if this is the end, forever is a lot shorter than I thought.
The moment I stepped foot in this house I knew I was going to die, or maybe I was dying before I got here. I don't know, Mom always said I was a hypochondriac, but this feels different. There's something seriously strange about Harker Drake and finding out the truth will be the death of me. Werewolf, wizard, shapeshifter, heck maybe he's a robot and I'm just overthinking it. I thought he was a vampire, but like, come on, that would be so obvious. At the very least, he's totally annoying and clearly has an attitude problem. I guess I can still leave wraith on the table, but human? Fat chance. How am I supposed to live with him when he clearly doesn't want me here? Classes haven't even started yet, and this school year already bites.
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