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[#BeginningOfTheEnd] By @AurelianAngel

My mind swirled with memories as I laid my gaze on #Rebekah after 200 years. As far as I could remember she was locked in a box for at least the last 80 by her brother #Niklaus who’s never been all that fond of me. Perhaps because I proved to be someone #Rebekah could rely on time and time again. #Niklaus didn’t much care for playing second fiddle to his own sister. I kept tabs on her over the years though, watching from a distance, never really telling her where I was as I knew she would try and find me. I thought back to the moment we met then… I was 20 years old, young, nubile and quite curious. Back then being with a woman was unheard of. Love was between a man and a woman and nothing else would be tolerated. You’d most certainly be found out and once you were you would be punished to the highest extent of the law. We were both young, I supposed, #Rebekah was barely 500 then and she was as curious about me as I was of her. She had managed to slip from #Niklaus’ grasp and stow away to see me. “Rebekah,” her name like the hum on angel’s upon my lips as she appeared on my window sill. Father was away for the evening and mother was off in the kitchen doing what she often does when father isn’t around, she bakes endlessly so that when he returns home he does not go without. We were not a particularly endowed family though we weren’t paupers either. Our house was not large though it had two floors and I knew precisely what #Rebekah had to do to get to my second story bedroom. I moved silently to the window and helped her inside. “What are you doing here? If you’re found—“ she shushes me with her finger, a smile playing across her lips. “What could they possibly do to me?” she inquires, though worry did play softly across her azure irises. “I wanted to see you.” She explains. I nod once, a small smile dancing across pale petals as I pull her into a hug. “I’m glad you came, I’ve been beside myself for days, wondering about where you had gone.” She pulled away, her fingers holding to my shoulders as she held to her smile. “Eliza, I want you to come with me.” She said and I found myself frowning, not quite understanding what she was saying. “Where are we going?” I inquire, curiously. “Away, far, far away. Where no one will find us, no one will know who or what we are.” It had occurred to me then she never once talked of her turning me. I was always too fragile in her eyes I supposed to even think of that. #Rebekah was always so careful with me, her touch as soft as the wings of butterflies even while we were together. “But where would we go, Rebekah? Where could we hide?” Her smiled widened slightly as her fingers moved softly over the smooth flesh of my arms as she lowers her hands to take mine. “I know a place but we must go now.” My frown deepened slightly, “But Mother, Father, they will come looking.”

“They will never find us.” I wanted to go, I wanted to be with her but I couldn’t stand the thought of leaving my mother alone and at the same time I knew, just knew, they would be alright without me. I allow a smile to curl onto my lips again as I nod once and squeeze her hands. “Yes, Rebekah, I will go.”

I watched her through her window, she walked across the room removing her shirt and I wondered to myself what they might think if they saw me gazing upon her from the yard. #Rebekah was more beautiful now than the day we met. Somehow growing up without having changed at all. She moved silently through her room, pulling a shirt over her head as she walked towards the window and I found myself backing into the darkness of the trees. I thought back again, to the day we were found. Her fingers move softly over my bare skin and our bodies moved in sync with each other as our lips touched almost hungrily to one another’s lips.

I couldn’t believe what I was doing while at the same time I couldn’t think of life being any different in the future. #Rebekah was all that I saw of tomorrow and as I took her blood between my lips I knew that soon she would be all there was but before she could complete the task, before we could get free of the city we were discovered deep in the thralls of love making. “I found them, they are here!” a townsman yelled and rushed came all the village people to find us naked in our beds.

#Rebekah moved around to protect me from them but in popped #Niklaus, the leader of this so-called search party to grab her up. “I will take care of this one,” he says as the others snatched me up. “Rebekah?”

“Don’t worry, Eliza, it’ll be over quick.” At the time I didn’t know what she meant, had no idea what was to come for me. I was killed the next morning and rose that evening in a pile of stinking bodies. I was glad they didn’t have enough time to bury me though not so grateful for the smell. I shifted out of the darkness once more, waiting for her to emerge from the house. I had no idea what I would say to her, simply that I needed to see her, after 500 years. 

#SOLO Part 2 [#TheBeginningOfTheEnd]

I watched her through her window, she walked across the room removing her shirt and I wondered to myself what they might think if they saw me gazing upon her from the yard. #Rebekah was more beautiful now than the day we met. Somehow growing up without having changed at all. She moved silently through her room, pulling a shirt over her head as she walked towards the window and I found myself backing into the darkness of the trees. I thought back again, to the day we were found. Her fingers move softly over my bare skin and our bodies moved in sync with each other as our lips touched almost hungrily to one another’s lips.

I couldn’t believe what I was doing while at the same time I couldn’t think of life being any different in the future. #Rebekah was all that I saw of tomorrow and as I took her blood between my lips I knew that soon she would be all there was but before she could complete the task, before we could get free of the city we were discovered deep in the thralls of love making. “I found them, they are here!” a townsman yelled and rushed came all the village people to find us naked in our beds.

#Rebekah moved around to protect me from them but in popped #Niklaus, the leader of this so-called search party to grab her up. “I will take care of this one,” he says as the others snatched me up. “Rebekah?”

“Don’t worry, Eliza, it’ll be over quick.” At the time I didn’t know what she meant, had no idea what was to come for me. I was killed the next morning and rose that evening in a pile of stinking bodies. I was glad they didn’t have enough time to bury me though not so grateful for the smell. I shifted out of the darkness once more, waiting for her to emerge from the house. I had no idea what I would say to her, simply that I needed to see her, after 500 years.