"Are you sure that this is something that you want?" he whispered hotly into her neck.

"Yes," Kalysta uttered through nervous, labored breaths.

Daniel's fangs become prominent and began to protrude from his mouth. "I love you Kalysta," he whispered.

She swallowed down, and nervously nodded. Her body was rigid, adrenaline rushed through her veins setting everyone of her nerves on end.

This is what she wanted, to be with him forever. But why was she so nervous?

Deep down she didn't know if she wanted to say goodbye to her human life. The warmth of the sun, the taste of food, her friends, her family, everything., she would have to give that all up for him. But he was her whole world. He made the sun rise and set her. He was the only thing in her life that really mattered. He was here everything, but there was still a small part of her that didn't want to leave this behind, the part that still wanted to be human, that didn't believe that all this was real.

But she didn't care. That part of her was so small that it didn't even matter anymore. Right here, right now, was all that mattered to her. She was in love with Daniel, and she had him wrapped around her finger, and that was all that mattered to her right now. She was going to spend the rest of time by his side, regardless of what her mind was screaming at her. Her heart had already decided.

"I'm ready," she whispered, noticing that he was hesitating.

Daniel opened his mouth wide, revealing his elongated fangs., before he brutally sunk them into her neck.

The feeling was like two white hot rods, entering her flesh at one hundred miles per hour. She gasped in pain, but his hand moved up and muffled her scream before it could escape her mouth. She could hear the sound of her blood rushing forth from the wound. She felt the blood run down her neck in a small stream. The feeling of pain, did not leave, like she thought it would, it merely gradually increased.

But before the pain become to much, he pulled away, and turned her to face him, looking her square in the eyes. His iris were burgundy now, instead of the usual crystal blue, a slight trail of blood escaped the corner of his mouth. "You know what must be done now right?" he asked, his breathing now just as labored as hers was.

She nodded, shutting her eyes and looking down. He raised his wrist, and drew it across, slicing open the veins, letting the blood flow forth freely.

Kalysta stared at the blood, stuck in a strange sort of trance. She had never seen the blood that flowed in his veins before. His blood was a dark violet, not black like she had expected it to be.

He moved his wrist up to his mouth again, and began to drink forth from it. Kalysta stared at him in confusion, she thought she had to drink his blood in return for the transformation to occur, not him to drink his own.

He moved the wrist down and away from his mouth, but he never swallowed. Daniel suddenly pulled Kalysta in towards him, and brutally crashed his mouth into hers. Her forced open her mouth, and she felt the warm blood slip into her mouth from his. Even though it was a strange and unconventional sort of kiss she kissed him back, putting all of her passion into it, the passion that she had been holding back since she had met him. She let it all out, the pain, the frustration, the burning desire, but most of all the love she had felt. She threw herself into the kiss never wishing to have to end it.

Daniel drew away, looking her deeply in the eyes. "It is only time now," he whispered.

Kalysta felt the blood running through her veins, and through out her entire body, coating every inch of her. It was changing her some how, making her like him. A vampire. The undead. The damned. The immortal.