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His whole body shook, proof that he wasn't what he'd promised to be. His eagerness, the way that he'd let her bite him, the way that he seemed to want her to hurt him. Bored Amy carefully twisted herself off him. She wasn't able to stand back up, instead leaning back, neatly cleaning her body from the mess of blood. She glanced over at her new toy, wondering if he would try to flee now. Carelessly she reached over, tugging on one of his ears. It was a shame, he'd shown so much promise.
Leaning down Amy looked at the sky overhead. It was so icy, as cold as her heart to look at. The tiny life in her body wasn't even grown enough for her to feel it's movement, leaving her feeling completely untouched. Dipping into his blood had helped her feel alive, but his weakness had disappointed her, leaving her isolated from everyone else again.
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