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It was the dead of night in the forest, and it would have been relatively silent if it weren't for the soft, disheartened sobs of a woman. She was crouched over the body of a badger, blood staining the front of her light-blue t-shirt and jeans. One might have thought that she would be cold dressed like that in the chilly night air, but the temperature had no effect on her whatsoever. It was the last thing on her mind, really.
Once again, she brought the body up to her mouth and tried to drink, but she only ended up gagging and dropping it again. The fur in her mouth was disgusting, but even more repulsive was the feeling of biting through the animal's thick skin to get to its blood. She was so very hungry, a hunger that seemed to permeate her very being, but she couldn't keep more than a few drops of blood down. The blood was warm and tasted bitter- it was awful. It didn't help that she was fully aware of the fact that she was eating an animal raw, something she would never have done in other circumstances.
Only a few days ago she had been content with her life, working at her mom's bakery, dating on and off, working on her degree in business. She had decided that she wanted to take over the bakery once her mom retired, a fact that made her mom very happy. All seemed to be going the way it should be until the night her life had been stolen from her.
Violet had been closing up shop with her mom one day when she heard some glass breaking. The vampires had broken in and she ended up seeing her mother murdered before her eyes, at which point one of them had introduced themselves as her father. He had turned her... biting her and then forcing her to drink some of his own blood. The change was painful and immediate, and in her labored sickness they were able to take her from the place without problem. Only by an oversight on their part had she been able to escape and hitch-hike her way somewhere else. This forest had been the "somewhere else" she had decided on. It was an hour drive from any town or city, which meant that she would be away from people. Hopefully it also meant that it would be easier to hide from her father as well.
Everything was terrifying and confusing, and she had no idea what to do. All she knew was that she grew more hungry by the night, and she was frightened by what might happen if she crossed a certain threshold of thirst.
Once again, she brought the body up to her mouth and tried to drink, but she only ended up gagging and dropping it again. The fur in her mouth was disgusting, but even more repulsive was the feeling of biting through the animal's thick skin to get to its blood. She was so very hungry, a hunger that seemed to permeate her very being, but she couldn't keep more than a few drops of blood down. The blood was warm and tasted bitter- it was awful. It didn't help that she was fully aware of the fact that she was eating an animal raw, something she would never have done in other circumstances.
Only a few days ago she had been content with her life, working at her mom's bakery, dating on and off, working on her degree in business. She had decided that she wanted to take over the bakery once her mom retired, a fact that made her mom very happy. All seemed to be going the way it should be until the night her life had been stolen from her.
Violet had been closing up shop with her mom one day when she heard some glass breaking. The vampires had broken in and she ended up seeing her mother murdered before her eyes, at which point one of them had introduced themselves as her father. He had turned her... biting her and then forcing her to drink some of his own blood. The change was painful and immediate, and in her labored sickness they were able to take her from the place without problem. Only by an oversight on their part had she been able to escape and hitch-hike her way somewhere else. This forest had been the "somewhere else" she had decided on. It was an hour drive from any town or city, which meant that she would be away from people. Hopefully it also meant that it would be easier to hide from her father as well.
Everything was terrifying and confusing, and she had no idea what to do. All she knew was that she grew more hungry by the night, and she was frightened by what might happen if she crossed a certain threshold of thirst.
