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She took his hand and when she moved, it was almost catlike. Gabriella had never been that graceful before, but now it was as though she was always meant to be a vampire. She looked around the house, trying to decide who they should hunt, when two candidates come into view.
A blonde running around... Jane.
And the man she'd been so upset about... Henry.
"I think I need to go exact some vengeance," she murmured before kissing the handsome stranger. "There's one for you, too..." Gabriella walked off towards Henry, ready to take some blood and make him pay...