Prue's Story

It's get better, but yeah. She's goes through a lot of disapointment and saddness for a five year old.

Trust
A couple of minutes later I heard a knock on the door. I was still a panther, so i just growled to make the knocker go away. The person came in anyway carring a bowl of soup.
I was lying on the floor. I picked up my head from my paws to see who it was. It was Ryan. What he wanted from me i didnt know, but i was going to find out soon enought. I rested my head back onto my paws and ignored him as he came closer to me.
"I know how it must feel," He said softly to me. I growled again. NO YOU DONT! I screamed at him in my head. YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT ITS LIKE TO BE A TURNER! I know your not one. I whispered the lastpart mentally. He set the bowl of soup near my face, the scent wafting up my enhanced nose.
"Your right. I'm not a shapeshifter, but i was about your age when i came here and i know how it must feel to be different. Expecially showing it unexpectedly to a crowd of people i dont know.
"Do you know what i am, Prue?" He asked. I looked up at him, trying to figure it out. He looked ordinary, except for the pale skin.
Give me a minute. I told him, sitting up and bending my head to lap up the soup. It was cold, but very tasty and i felt myself return to normal.
"How did the soup do that? And i cant figure out what you are." I asked him in my human voice.
"Well, I asked the nurse for the stuff that would help change you back quicker. And as to what i am, well, im a vampire. Do you know about vampires?"
"No, and i would have thought Brooke would be here." I looked into his eyes. "I mean, id rather it be you because shes just too cheery." I shuddered. "But why you?"
"A vampire is a being who drinks blood. When i first camr here I was five and at dinner I smelled blood. Certainkinds of blood taste better than others to other vampires. And you know what i did to the girl that smelled good?" He didnt give me enought time to answer and continued. "I bit her and drank her blood. It's a good thing Miss Lily was there to calm me down or i wouldve killed her. I almost did." He looked at his shoes, ashamed.
"And to why I'm here. Its because i had that story and because i offered and wanted to. I wanted to ask you a couple questions, myself." He stopped and looked at me. "If its alright with you of coarse."

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