Another chptr!!

He rushed forward to me when he saw that I had been crying. He reminded me of Jeremy.
    “Sam, please tell me. I’m really worried about you.” He pleaded. I wiped at my eyes, trying to dry the tears that only kept coming.
    “I’m, I’m a killer Andre! I killed them! It was I!” I sobbed into his shoulder. He rubbed my back, trying to calm me down. It did nothing.
    “Sam, what are you talking about? Killed who?” He was confused. I pointed a shaky finger to the place where I buried my victims. Andre sighed. “Sam, its ok if you killed a few people. We’re vampires, we have to.” He told her softly.
    “But no, you don’t get it, I’m not meant to be like this. I was supposed to be a normal girl, live a happy life, with a family. But no, I had to be made into this disgusting killer!” I yelled furiously. Andre pulled me into a hug, but I pushed him away.
    “Sam, you’re not a killer. We all kill humans, all the time. You’ll be all right. Not like you’re going to hell.” He implied. I rubbed at my eyes again.