I ran faster than I had ever done before to the study. Carlisle cleared off the desk and I layed Liz down. I tore a clean cut in the collar of her shirt and pulled off her shoes, throwing them to the ground. Gently lifting her wrist to my mouth knowing and dreading what I had to do.
I dug my teeth into the soft, warm flesh of my fiance. Immediately, the taste hit me, and I wanted it so much. I pulled away reluctantly. I didn't want to move, but I didn't want to be a monster. So I moved as quickly as possible to her ankles, then her other wrist. Then I moved to her throat. Burrying my teeth into her smooth, thin skin and tasted her blood. The shock of it woke me up a little and I moved away from her. Picking up the syringe that would plunge into her heart. It was filled to the top with my venom. I had been saving this for after the honeymoon, but it had to be now. I ripped a hole in her shirt, just above where I would inject the needle. I pushed it in and injected the toxic liquid. Wincing as she did.
"Ahhh,"she let out a piercing scream.
I looked down, knowing the feeling. But that meant it was working. I didn't want to see her in pain, but she didn't scream any more. I waited, almost immediately, her skin paled to match mine.
Her features started changing, she became even more ravishing. Her heart was still beating though. Carlisle was as interested as I was. It was unusual for her to be so calm. Not to mention the fact that she was changing so fast. The change never happened this fast.