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I was confused by Erik's silence at first, but I was only more confused as I foundmyself being shoved back onto my bed. I thought at first that he was attacking me, about to drive a stake through my chest for something, but it didn't take me long to realize that his soft, seemily perfect lips were on mine. I sat back, my lower body outstretched as I braced myself up on my elbows, slowly being forced down by the man climbing over me. I reached around him, running my hand down his back as I felt the kiss deepen and tongues slid out of hiding.

Every thought in my mind screamed at me to kick him off right now and tell him off for using me, hurting me, then swiftly making a change of heart as soon as the Reverend had told him off one time too many, but every instinct in my body forced me to let him stay, and I wasn't complaining.

Now was just as good a time as any for the booze to start kicking in. My mind was diluted, my judgment was poor, but best of all my conscience was dead. I felt his lips on my body. In the heat of the moment all my senses were peaked, all of his kisses felt like static shocks, making the hair on the back of my neck stand on end. I sat up for a second, reaching down his back and pulling his shirt off from the behind him, tossing it aside. I got up on my knees to meet him, wrapping my arms around his torso and folding my hands just above his a**, pulling his warm human body up against my cold vampire one. I slide a hand down his chest and slammed my lips into his again, gently grinding my hips against him while we kissed.

I sensed something about him, a kind of doubt but I really didn't care. In the head of the moment I couldn't focus on any feeling accept for the one of his hands moving down my body, running through my hair. I fell backwards onto the bed again, kissing him the entire time, letting out little moans into his face as I reached down, starting to fumble with his belt.

I walked in and roamed around, looking at all the statues, there cold emotionless eyes staring straight back at me. I came to a statue of Mary and stopped. I stared into her eyes. Her hands were held infront of her as if she were praying. "Thats right, love, pray for mercy and sweet salvation, we're all going to need it," I said as i continued and walked away. I came to Jesus, his arms outstretched and reaching for me. Tears glistened in my eyes as i put my hand in his, "Even you can't save me. Nobody can bring me back to life." I looked down and tried to walk away, but my hand was stuck in his. His cold, stone hand tightly gripped my frail one. I looked up to the statues face. Tears of blood lazily rolled down his cheeks, I looked around at the other statues, they were all doing it. I tried to yank my hand from his but it wasn't going anywhere. In a uproaring blast of wind, all the candles in the church caught a light. It cast an orange glow over his face.
"What do you want?" I asked. I didn't expext an answer. I continued examining my trapt hand, when the wind blew gently and a whispered answer traveled with it.
"Being saved doesn't mean being brought back to life."
I looked into the stone cold eyes of the statue that was talking to me, or atleast i had thought it was. But the eyes were no longer cold and stone like. They had sympathy, love, and heat. The tears were gone, but only on him, the other statues continued to cry. His hadn released my own and now it was my turn to cry. I climbed up to his feet and curled up, bringing my knees to my chest. The sun would be rising soon...

My eyes glistened, their normal red replaced with white. I looked to her and smiled gently, "Go back to the Manor, darling. I will be fine. I want to watch the sun rise..." I couldn't explain it, but i knew. I just knew that staying to watch the sun rise would not hurt me. I could feel it. It was a womans intuition. I looked once more into her fear filled eyes, "Trust me, pet. I will come in and put your mind to rest, just let me watch the one thing i was never able to."

I scwormed my wy out of her arms, my white eyes flashing. I could feel the morning rays reach out in the sky, licking at the stars. If Danni didn't get inside, she'd roast. I shoved her back into the church and slammed the doors closed. I flet the sun hit my face and the warm embrace it brought. I smiled, i opened my eyes and watched the glorious event. The roses blossomed in the yard and i wondered through it. i picked several and went back to the church doors, I pushed it open and took one last look at the morning that had unfolded right before me and smiled. I went in and found Danni, hudled in the corner away from any light. I laid the roses at her feet and kissed her forhead. I went and began to wonder around the church again. i came up to Jesus and smiled up at him.

I turned and narrowed my eyes at her, The room grew colder and darker as I flew accross it to hover above her, "You'd do well to shut your trap, love. I'm in a considerably good mood right now. Wouldn't want to be nasty towards you. I calmed down and the room warmed up a bit but remained dark, "Not that you would care, your too preoccupied with your thoughts of The Reverend."