Heart Ache (IV): Grieving Vampires
I slept for a long time. I'm not sure how long, but I just refused to wake up. I could have, but I didn't, I couldn't. Because quite frankly I didn't know how to face the world, to face the pit, to face Gus, Kodak and Teluna. I was afraid, but I'm not sure of what. My last waking moments were of those rocks falling on me, crushing me, and darkness. But I was not dead, that much I was sure of. I could hear voices, I could hear theirs; Xaseah and Asha, begging me to wake up. I told them I didn't want to, and no matter what they tried to say to convince me otherwise, I shut them out.