It's been a couple days, or so, since I've been in the cemetery. I ended up waking up in a strange place, which I eventually found out was the hospital. I don't remember how I got here at all. All I know is that I was told I had several injuries, had been given at least one blood transfusion and would need to stay there for a little while.
At first, I was confused, but then I remembered what happened in the cemetery. As I rested, I wondered if Blake was gone or not and what happened to my great-Aunt Myla. I also thought about going back to the cemetery and seeing if I could figure out what happened.
Once I was able to leave the hospital, I went and grabbed my stuff and started walking. As I did, my thoughts wandered to all the different things that had happened to me. After walking for awhile, though, and I ended up back at the cemetery, I looked around and noticed there was a tombstone or two damaged as well as a tree or two knocked over.
Looking around some more, I noticed there were a couple of piles of ashes and I knew what it meant. I didn't know how it happened, or how long it took, but Blake was gone. I also realized that my great-aunt Myla was gone too. I stood there for awhile, not totally sure how to feel about that.
Eventually, I went and walked around some more and then ended up back at the hotel. I stayed there for awhile longer, then decided to head back home.
And now, I'm sitting by the fire and glad I'll be able to live a normal life now. There is a part of me that wonders if I'll still feel the need to drink blood or not, but I'm glad I no longer have to worry about Vampires. At least, I really hope I won't.
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