This is my story about a vampire named Geneva. ~ Cammary Katarina C. Erys
Geneva remembered a wolf growling. She also remembered a little girl screaming. She definitely remembered being strapped down on a hospital bed by a guy while dozens of people were watching her. But what she remembered the most was the eyes of a boy near her perpetual age gazing down on her as her ruby eyes looked around frantically as her hands pretty much tried to get out of the thing. "Let me go!" She pretty much wailed as she tried to project her ability to everyone.
"I can't take it!" She heard a little yelp. That was when she stopped trying both. Dark and sadistic as her moral could ever be, hurting a little girl with her power was a big no-no. She froze, her eyes frantically trying to find an escape route in the dang place.