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Tortured Soul

As I walked through the streets I felt a very familar presence. I was being followed, it felt like someone I knew but I had to make sure. I hid in a doorway in one of the darkest alleys and watched out for whoever it was. My vampire sences telling me that who ever it was, was getting closer. Then I suddenly realised, it was the vampire known to me as tortured soul, one of my family from the Lair. She had followed me all the way from our home. She had read the letter which I had left on my daughter's coffin and decided that she better watch over me.

Throughout our long search of New York, me and Tortured Soul grew very fond of each other. I used to concider her a sister, back when we were in England but I guess, it was the fact that she had risked her life to make sure I was safe on my journeys around England and then even followed me to America. We became more close as we searched the city together.

Although we usually ask our family before blood mating I knew my chances of going back to the lair grew shorter as each day went by so I offered myself to her wanting to vampire mate. We performed our own blood mating and became immortally joined together.