[SweetSuicide]

"So... um.. where do you live?" I was trying to make some small talk between us. I was tired of always being alone and quiet. Now I had someone to talk with but yet I was remains silent. Maybe it was for my own good. I decided not to ask him about who's enemies his is. He seemed like the kind of guy that wouldn't ahve many, but if he did, they were bad. Maybe he was an enemy of the Edwards. If so, that would make him friend. If not, then I'd watch out. But I vowed never to ask that.

"I live here in Ireland. Always have and hopefully always will." His voice. It was something that I've never heard before really. It was soft and kind, unlike Christopher's whoes was harsh and cold. His actcent was strong and heavy. Unlike mine, wich was a still a little American like. "I can take a quees that you've never lived here your whole life. Am I right?"

"Yea. I mvoed here when I was 8. I used to live over in New Jersey in the USA but my dad's job got him transfered here. Too bad he didn't get to see as much of it as I have." I shouldn't do this. Not tonight. But it slipped so I have to deal with it.

"Might I ask what happened?"

"It was right after I turned. I was young and not trained. I was hungry. I didn't know he was in the pub that night until afterwards when his blood smelled just like mine. I killed him. I've never been able to forget that night." I got chills thinking about it. The pub was full. I look older than I am so I was able to get in easily. I walked around a bit and got used to the setting. Then I attacked. I would start talking to a guy and bring in back to my table. He would never leave. Once someone caught on that their freinds were going missing, choas broke out. Some people went running and screaming, others were just confused. In the confusion of it all I atacked. A man. The second I stared to drink, I knew who it was. I dropped him and let him go. That's when I got my scar. That was when I vowed to never attack humans again, but feed on animal blood.

I guess Arcadia saw that I was in the flashback so he didn't ask anything else. We walked the next two blocks in silence until we got to my door. I still lived in the house that my dad got. My mom went back to Jersey when he died but I chose to stay here. I was doing ok so I didn't need to worry.

"Here we are. Home sweet home."
"Wow. It's huge."
"Yea I know." I smiled.