• My point of view: I could almost swear this was my last moment. I was laying on the ground, waiting to see a white light. My vision was starting to fade. Then, I was blinded. I stopped breathing. My heart slowed its beating. I was dead.

    Trace's point of view: I could sense it. My ex girl was dying. But was I going to leave my concert to save my ex. I have to make a choice.

    My point of view: Darkness surrounded me. My body lay on the ground still but I felt like I was somewhere else.

    Trace's point of view: "Trace are you coming?", Mason yelled. Should I go, or should I stay. I decided to... go. I ran as fast as I can. Finally I was there. My girl lay on the ground... dead. I pushed my way through the crowd to get to her. Some doctors were giving her those clear things. "I'm sorry sir, but you have to back away", one of the doctors said. "No I won't I know what to do", I said harshly. "Sir you have to...", he said before I grabbed his arm and flung him toward the brick wall. I knealed before her, took her right wrist in my hand, and bit her as hard as i can. Blood was streaming down her arm. The puddle kept getting bigger. 5 hours later....

    My point of view: I woke up in a hospital. I thought I was dead. Trace was staring at me. "Hi", he said gently. "Your now part of the vampire world".