"Come on, please dont cry.", he said as he held her tightly.
"If I had known that doing this was going to come between us, I never would have."
"Its not going to come between us ok."
"I dont want you to be afraid of me."
"What about before. The way you looked at me. Its like you were.."
"I was caught off guard. I wasnt expecting to get bitten."
"I know its my fault. I wish I could take it back. All of it."
"Dont say that."
"Maybe Im better off dead."
"Dont talk like that."
"We should have known better. You cant just go around altering life and death. Somethings bound to go wrong."
"Is that what you think is happening? Reprecussions of playing with death?"
"Yes. This cant be right what were doing. Look how its changing me."
"So, what do you think we should do?"
"Well..Im thinking in order for me to stay in solid human form, Id have to keep drinking blood. So maybe if I dont drink anymore, I'll go back to being a ghost."
"Is that what you want?"
"Not really. I dont want to..but I think it would be for the best."
"I dont know what to say."
"Then dont say anything. My minds made up anyway."
"So then what? You go back to being a ghost and we go back to not being able to touch and feel eachother."
"Your not making this any easier."