"Not a bad thing? Not a bad thing?! I'm a creature of the night! An undead freak! Everyone's gonna hate me! I don't even remember who I am or what I've done and people are gonna hate me just because of what I am! I... I'm scared..." [b]She looked angry at first. He didn't understand. He didn't know what this was like, having a hope of something good coming out of this torn away. But that anger turned into terror as she spoke. She was so scared of what people would do now... Would they hunt her? Try to kill her? She was just a little girl... She couldn't do anything to help herself... How would she survive in this place.[/b] "I don't know what to do... Where to go... Where I am... If I have parents... What if I do? What if they're worried about me?" [b]She began to cry again now, saddened and terrified.[/b]