[Evil Tink]

He nodded, "Few things I do seem to have that effect on people. I don't know if you can..fell it, but quite a few humans notice something's not right with me. A sixth sense so to say. They know there's a predator about, and they go on the defensive." He shrugged, then gave her a quizzical look at her question.

"I'll be damned if I ever forgot that experience. And I don't mind you asking at all. It was the most god awful thing." He sighed, thinking back. "Most of the time, when a vampire is turned, they're Sire; the one who changed them, helps with the transition into their new lifestyle. Having a Sire is crucial to a new vampire's survival. Not to mention, a newly turned vampire could easily get out of control and cause great damage to both societies."

He ran his fingers through his hair with a stressful sigh, "While my Sire did not abandon me, she wasn't of much help either. She did nothing to ease my transition. The initial change is the worst part. The body's chemical make-up gets..revamped is the simplest way to put it. And while the body's billions of cells alter their make-ups, one only feels pain. That's the best way I can put it. The first few days are very hard. It's not easy going from normal food, to drinking another's blood. If the physical pain doesn't destroy your mind, certainly the psychological will."

He frowned slightly, not knowing how else to tell it to her. After a moment, he looked over to her, "I hope there doesn't come a situation where it might have to happen to you...but..I don't know if I could allow myself to let you die...if something bad were to happen."