"Scream, Mary! Why wouldn't you scream when I'm about to kill you?" Devon asks, trying to intimidate me more.
I'm not going to do that because Gregory might hear me. I don't want to give him a chance to kill another vampire. He stabbed me on my stomach with his silver knife. I can feel that my skin is burning from it but I try my best not to make any sound.
I don't have blood on my own but I can see that a black liquid is now dripping from my wound. Then I felt a sharp pain from deep inside of me. My baby must be feeling it too and now I'm scared for my child's life. Devon seems to be so frustrated not hearing my screams.
"Devon, please! Not my child!" I pleaded him
"That vampire baby is the reason why we're here, Mary! It should never see the darkness of the night anymore." He said and pushed the silver knife deeper.