After your brother died. It was the last straw. You have watched almost everyone you loved die. Mom, dad, biological parents, father figure, aunt, and now your brother. You’re young. Now forever, given your vampire status. You shouldn’t be this kind of tired at your age. It hurt like hell. You had to turn it off. So, you flipped the switch. And just like that, no emotions. No pain. No suffering. No grief. Not even love. Just numbness. And honestly, having no emotions, not giving a shit about anyone or anything, was fucking exhilarating. You were walking in the road and stopped, before laying in the middle of it. To see who would stop. And a car did. A woman got out of her car and ran to you and crouched down to your level. “Are you alright? Was there an accident? Where are you hurt? Are you in pain?” She asked a bunch of questions. She looked concerned. Aw, she was worried. How sweet. You opened your eyes. “I don’t feel anything.” You replied in a monotone voice.