I always figured one day I'd die...thought about it a lot actually after mom and dad. The thing was back then it wasn't so scary.

[A laugh. Guess who is suffering from some serious shock after coming back a vampire? This girl.]

Well it was, but I knew once it happened, once it was over... then it wouldn't matter anymore. I'd just be-- gone.

But now? Now I don't know. My life is over and it's infinite at the same time. What am I suppose to feel? Why can't I feel anything?