Mental Illness: A Narrative Fiction

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I could smell blood from Susan but not on her almost like I could smell inside of her veins and hear the blood pumping and her heart racing. We made it to the wash room and I couldn’t take it anymore I needed to eat now. I slammed Susan against the wall in the hallway about to bite when I felt a sharp burning pain on my arm. She had a small vile of water which she was throwing on me and for some reason it burned. I backed away and she straightened her uniform then proceeded to lead me to the tub as if nothing happened. She drew the bath water and began to undress me which was not something I was used to. “You already like me that much Susan?” She blushed and shook her head “You young vampires are all the same thinking you’re the
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