Pumpkin didn't answer the vampire, she didn't close her eyes. She knew that the vampire could take as much - or as little - time as she wanted in kiling her, but she also knew that while they weren't exactly in a public place, or there weren't a lot of people around. But there had to be someone around to make her death less dragged out.

She felt disgusted at the vampire's response to her crying. Now that she'd started, she couldn't stop, but she would if she had the time. She refused to comment anymore on how she felt about the topic at hand. She'd dug her grave, and she was laying in it now.

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