The rules are very simple.

“YOU DO NOT SAVE SOMEONE WHO DOESN’T WANT TO BE SAVED!!” She knows this very well now and sometimes she wishes she knew this before all hell broke loose on her. Deep down she knows she won’t be living long to apply this rule. Her court day is literally tomorrow.

Now she is sinking in the comfort of the prison bed, however she is anything but at peace. Her current state is the definition of an oxymoron.

She stared at her pastel yellow walls and the pale white ceiling that reflected her current cloudy mood.

She should have been at work but after what happened she doubt her master would bring her back despite her hard works. In her world where vampires rules, humans are mostly slaves and rarely dinner as this generation of vampires have learnt to control their thirst for human blood. But she was too numb by horror of what her end would be since her court day was tomorrow.

This was her crime, she wanted to help a vampire toddler who was about to fall off the the staircase. She should have turned the other way the moment she saw the scene. The toddler didn’t want to be helped but she force help her and ended up dropping the toddler while hurting herself. The toddler is now at the hospital with a broken leg. Vampire kids have the same strength at a human toddler so she was in a big mess.

She hasn’t slept a drop the whole week she has spent her. She didn’t know if it was best to drain herself so her death would be less noticeable by her slowly drifting consciousness.

She vowed to herself, in her next life she would make sure to take a no for a no and allow people to whither away if that is their choice.