"Despite the fact that I know everybody lies, I like to believe the best in people. I don't want to thik of you as a monster. I don't want to judge you off a book. Obviously you're different here than there. And if I knew about the rest? Should I sit there and fear for my life because of it?" Cameron sighed loudly. It was all so much.
"Vampires. Super Heroes. People from books, comics, movies. Aren't you angry about it, at all? That to some people you're as fictional as god is?" Cameron would be angry about it.
But right then, the fear took a new chord. He wanted her to fear him, didn't he?
"I don't want to. I'm not going to." She quickly said. As if she was afraid of knowing.