The pressure to find her was screaming out my name. My whole mind was concentrated on Charlotte. I was reciting her last words and moments when I last saw her, about 30 seconds ago.

"Brother calm down, she could not of possibly gone far, it's been only a matter of seconds from when she stepped out of the carriage" Elijah spoke calmly, and seemed relaxed and, himself.

I ignored him. His words were not to use at the moment, my main interest was on Charlotte. I had to find her whether she was a few feet away or not.

A familiar voice screamed out. It echoed through the yellow maple trees, causing leaves to fall to the shreds of green grass. The flowers were swaying. The wind was blowing. The air was fresh and clean… Too many distractions, but it was freighting to think about Charlotte alone and lost.

"CHARLOTTE!" I screamed aloud although it seemed like a whisper through the trees. I had to shout louder. No. I had to run faster. She meant more to me than my own life. She loved me no matter what monster I was.

I was running at a rate I never thought I could. It was the anxiousness inside me, pushing me further and further, determine to find her.

There she was, lying in branches and leaves out cold. I fell to my knees beside her. I held her in my arms. I could feel her heart pumping weakly in side her rib cage, slowly and feebly. My mind was blocked. I couldn't think clearly. I felt lost and not in control anymore. My jaw dropped in pain, just seeing her like this in my arms week and helpless. A red bloody mess had stained her perfect blue corset and lightly coloured gown. The patch was gradually getting bigger and bigger the more that the blood seeped through. Her skin was pale, but it seemed to become more ghost like. What was I waiting for; another invitation?

I bit my wrist rapidly and sunk my teeth into my cold white skin. I opened her pinks lips and placed my wrist into her mouth. Her pink lips were no longer. They were red and bloody. Her innocence was taken by the elements of a demon. Me…