And there it was. Exactly what she expected. He didn't even know what she was and he was terrified of her. Of course he would be. She was a monster. She was going to be a seventeen year old monster forever. It hurt to have sex every time. She had to hurt people to survive. And she didn't have anyone to teach her. She didn't know what she was doing and no one seemed to care. It was miserable.
Sniffling, Jessica dropped her face in shame as Adam wiped her tears. It was going to stain his handkerchief. Just like it stained everything else. She wiped at her nose, trying to clear some of the blood and lifted her face again. Pulling her hand away, she let Adam see her fangs, just waiting for him to get angry or scared or self-righteous.