[When Nick woke up, it was slowly. He yawned and stretched. As far as he's concerned, he's always been a panther. So imagine his surprise when he shifted suddenly! It was enough to jar him out of his sleep. Omai. He didn't understand. Nothing made any sense. He looked around and nothing registered in his memory
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So, out and about she went.
The figure in the hall is familiar, and the closer she gets, the more Anna realizes that she must be dreaming, or has been sent to her own personal version of hell.
How was he alive?
She gasped sharply, muttering an explicative as she pressed herself against the wall, eyes wide and staring.
He...died. He DIED - she knew this, she had KILLED HIM.]
Mon Dieu - Nickolas?!
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[How is it possible he doesn't recognize her, either?
Anna's breath is coming in short gasps as she tries to put the pieces together. That he was standing here in front of her after she had killed him herself - her teeth had punctured his neck, she'd tasted his BLOOD -
It was disturbing and Anna feels sick.]
Nickolas - how...how is this possible?
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She backs into the wall.]
...Nickolas...?
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