Blythe
Looking out over London the next day I looked over at Duncan who was sleeping restlessly. Looking at him I moved closer to him and put a hand on his chest. It was slicked with sweat and heaving in panic. Not wanting to startle him out of his sleep I waited until he opened his eyes. He looked at me and smiled forcefully but I looked at him with an annoyed look, "What's wrong." Duncan rubbed a hand down his jaw.
"Tonight's the red moon, I had the dream." I looked at him confused and he explained, "The night of the full moon every vampire has a premonition of how their night is going to go." I looked at him, "What did you see for us?" Duncan looked at me, "Blood, s*x, and then you screaming. And then there is you just laying there...you didn't blink." I looked at him. "You think...
