[@dabombjk][@Wick]

[b][color=39b54a]Rick Hoover[/color][/b]

Rick laid on Nora's bed, clutching his troath. It was dry and it hurt. 
His fingers digged in the matras and ripped the sheets as another fit of pain coursed through his body. The venom was spreading.. his veins turning black. 

A soaring pain in his jaws did not help at all as he struggled. He forced himself to stay here, not wanting to leave the room. He was unsure what he would do if he left it. Blood would be spilled, and he would hate himself for it. More then ever did he need Nora by his side. Rick felt lonely and left behind. He could not keep up with her as a human, and he would try again as a vampire.

His hand reached for his Phone, and his fingers dialed a number he knew very well.
Nora's number.
At least he needed to hear her voice.

[i]
Love, is it foolish to love?,
Yes, humans do foolish things while in love,
If so, it is better not to love?,
No, to give up on love, now that is foolish,

Ojo-chan 42 [/i]