"It is not my place to finish you off" He mumbled. With the little strength I had, I managed to tilt my head up only to see his hooded figure walking off into the distance and out of sight. I tried heaving myself up but the most agonising, ruthless and unbearable pain struck my stomach. The pain was taking over me and there was nothing I could do to stop it no matter how hard I tried as I clutched my stomach begging it to go away with all my life. My eyes began to flutter shut getting heavy. I didn't want to shut my eyes because then that would be it. Even though he said it wasn't his place to kill me, I feared he made a mistake because there was no way I could survive this. The pain was all over my body now, attacking every cell. My throat wasn't co-operating with my body and neither was my brain. Why couldn't it just stop! Help me. Please... Scarlett was a vampire but she wasn't any ordinary vampire. WIth a never ending list of people wanting her dead, will she ever find out why? What's so special about her or so bad about her that thousands of people wanted her dead. Phoenixs, Trolls, Demons, Vampires, Basilisk, Wraiths are a few of the creatures craving her death. But why?