[Twilight] Vampire's Royal Engagement

Bernice's slender fingers gripped Bob's neck like pincers, and if she hadn't been in some way overfed (the two corpses strewn across the couch had done a lot in this respect), She had snapped Bob's neck.

"Get away from me." Bernice threw Bob to the ground, both of them thankful that he wasn't bleeding.Bob had seen the attraction of blood to Bernice, though he probably couldn't figure out what was going on.

"I'm glad you're okay, Bernice." Bob slowly got up from the ground.

Bernice bit her lip, Bob's reaction made her lose her temper, but she couldn't help but want to find fault: "Can you be more stupid?"

Bob didn't know what to say.

"You see—" Bernice turned her head towards the sofa, and she hardly dared to look at the two poor dead souls.

Bob was more silent.

"I don't understand why things turned out like this..." Bernice's tears fell to the ground without warning.

Bob clumsily tried to go up to comfort Bernice, but Bernice hid behind the bookshelf and refused Bob's approach: "Seriously, you have to stay away from me." She could even hear Bob's blood vessels. The intoxicating liquid flowed in her throat, and her throat never stopped burning annoyingly, and she knew that she was thirsty for blood.

She wants more, more...

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"Have you watched TV?" Bernice tried to sort out her thoughts, but with little success, so let them start with the easiest.

"What?" Of course Bob wasn't in the mood to watch TV anymore, and he didn't dare to make any noise in this house, his fragile heart had already endured enough pressure.

"Then you'd better take a look." Bernice insisted: "... some news reports, you know." Bob finally remembered that there were also two people who died tragically in the rose garden, and now the TV and newspapers should be overwhelming reported.

Bob looked down. Several newspapers lay on the argyle floor.

"There's nothing in it." Bernice had already looked at it, and before Bernice did, of course, she turned the newspaper delivery man into her dessert in passing.

"Okay." Bob hesitated, the TV in the living room was right in front of the sofa, and the sofa... was really not suitable for getting close to.

"You can use my computer." Bernice began to grow impatient.

Bob breathed a sigh of relief.

Bernice left her house quietly.

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"I'd like two large travel bags." Bernice was standing in a dimly lit grocery store, a place she'd never set foot before.

"Okay, miss." The store owner's greasy voice disgusted her, she just wanted to get the things quickly and leave, but the bearded man kept turning his back to her to search, It tormented her nerves.

"The travel bag you want." The bearded man took out two blue and white striped bags.Bernice frowned. This bag is really small, not to mention it is far beyond the acceptable range of her aesthetic sense.She was also surprised that she could still remember her own aesthetics at this time, but her sharp eyes made it impossible for her to ignore the annoying threads and crude patterns on the bag, they were clearly carved in front of her eyes.

"It's so small." Bernice hesitated, "Then give me four."

The bearded man exhaled heavily from his nose, and his beard fluttered, as if the request offended him, and he began to rummage through the pile of debris again.

"Forget it, I don't want it anymore." Bernice suddenly couldn't restrain her anxiety: "Thank you."

"My dear miss, that's not how business is done." The bearded man grabbed her right hand on the doorknob: "Your hand is really cold, let me warm it for you." He patted himself It's a fat belly: "I have calories." He smiled.

Bernice punched the bearded man, and before she could react, the man howled in pain, like a wounded beast, Bernice decisively cut off his neck.

Humans were weaker than Bernice could have imagined, just as she had just tried to catch the runaway hourly worker startled by her bloodshot eyes, and the newspaper delivery man whose wrist bones she crushed without much effort.

Bernice's brain didn't have much room to think, and bloodlust took over her consciousness.

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"Bernice!?" Bob looked at her in horror: "You shouldn't have gone out." This was the only common sense he had at the moment.

"Have you read the news?" After drinking the beard's blood, Bernice calmed down a lot.

"I've seen it." Bob's attention shifted quickly, and he also obeyed Bernice's order not to let him get too close: "Nothing." This actually made him puzzled.

"That's great." After all that had happened, Bernice thought she wouldn't be surprised anymore.Maybe a corpse eaten by a vampire will disappear by itself, like water droplets evaporating in the sun.To be honest, she wasn't even sure if she should be called a vampire or some other monster.

"What shall we do next?"

"Us?" repeated Bernice, who hadn't really figured out what the word meant when she suddenly remembered, "You're sure you search for information." Could it be that Stupid Bob just didn't find what he was looking for? Bar.

"Of course I would." For the first time Bob felt slighted.

"Great." Bernice kept saying this, as if everything would be all right.

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"What are you doing, Bernice?" Bob watched as Bernice conjured up a number of travel bags and threw them beside the sofa.

"Get out of here, Bob," said Bernice firmly. "Go to the kitchen, or the study, or whatever." Bob obeyed Bernice with horror, as if realizing something.

Not even in her wildest dreams did she imagine that she would be like a skilled murderer, dismembering corpses and trying to pack them into travel bags.Thankfully, it's not at all difficult for her now.She wiped the blood on the floor with old clothes, and it wasn't much, most of it went into her stomach, but she still couldn't find enough rags to do that.

Bernice packed four packages and stuffed them with all the blood-stained clothes and newspapers.She got his car keys from Bob, and once again made Bob wait at her place.Before she left, she told Bob to go back to the kitchen so he wouldn't be surprised to see her lift four travel bags with ease.

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Bernice knew the Sam Houston National Forest near Houston, not far from here, was the only good place she could think of.If she can predict today, she will definitely watch more TV series like "Prison Break" that she usually despises.

Bernice threw the things in places where she thought there would be fierce beasts such as lions and tigers, hoping that the corpses with almost no blood remaining would attract the beasts to help them collect the corpses.

She sat on a big elm for a long time, and finally two lions appeared, but they looked more like they were coming for Bernice.This makes her very strange, isn't she already dead?Why are these lions attracted to dead objects?

Of course, the lions couldn't catch Bernice, and in the end they settled the affairs of the other two poor people as Bernice wished.Back in the car, Bernice heard the faint chime of the clock tower in the distance, and the digital watch in Bob's car jumped to the next date, her eighteenth birthday.

But she will never be an adult.

Overwhelmed by sudden grief, Bernice buried her face in her arms and let the tears flow freely.Maybe she laughed too much in the first 18 years, and now she has to be inundated with tears.

She can't see the future, can't see the direction... where will she go tomorrow?

Maybe dedicated Charlotte is still putting the final touches on her coming-of-age party and should have taken a beauty sleep and then enjoyed tomorrow night what Charlotte has prepared for her all night long...maybe it's the night that keeps her going The continuous heat has cooled down, her mind is clearer than ever before, and her miserable situation is displayed in front of her eyes more clearly than ever before...

All the innocent people who died under her hands, even that salty "bearded man" should not suffer the fate of being left without a whole body... All the past that she will never be able to go back to, those balls and the boys who cared for her... Her immature love, those girls who are always playing tricks, how much she now misses that she was every one of them...

Childhood is not from birth to certain age,

Childhood does not refer to a specific age,

Atacertain age the childis grown and put away childish things,

At this age children stop behaving childishly,

Childhood is the kingdom where no bodydies.

Childhood is a paradise where no one dies.

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Everyone will find that there are many differences between Bernice and the vampire in Twilight, such as shedding tears, and I will continue to mention this issue in the future.