Jennifer wiped the sweat from her brow. A bad nightmare, thats all. It had been a month since she left her home, and every night it got harder.
Fraust was happy to give a home in the dorms, but he had been strssed lately. She got up and went over to the sink. After splashing some water on her face, she felt a pain in the back of her head. She hadn’t fed in atleast a week, and it was taking it’s toll. She got a coat on and stepped out the door. She noticed one of the other girls, Heather, heading out.
“Hey Jenn.”
“Hi Heather. You going out to feed?”
“With Salem, wanna come?”
“Hell yeah…I’m so hungry.”
“When did you last feed?”
“A week ago.”
“No wonder!”
The two girls walked out of the dorms through the tunnel, and made it onto the night streets. Jennifer had grown a love for the hunt, there was alwaysa good chance, but she loved the perfect victim. They saw a young boy, 10 maybe, walking down the street. Salem, the other girl, poitned him out, and they followed. Jennifer had noticed not the least bit of pain in her heart about feeding on…anyone. Blood was blood.
The days passed, and for Jennifer, ir was life, but for Fraust and Aran, it was a living hell. They had racked there brains trying to find the hunter. They had collected enough information. He was skilled, classic (holy water, garlic) and had the police force working for him, which suggested he was a cop. Fraust was totally out of agents one night, and had to ask Jennifer to do a reconisence job.
“You want me to do what?”
“Go to warden Smiths place. He has a daughter, and I think it just might break him if we were able to feed on her.”
“Is he that hunter guy?”
“We think so, but were not possitive. We know he’s involved, one way or another.”
“Sure I guess.When?”
“Now.”
Jennifer moved near the window of the Smith household. She had left Frausts office in some what of a power high. She had a little bit more power then normal, she didn’t know why. She had been tuning her skill. She found out how vampires became vampires. Whena vampire sucks blood, the small potien which begins to alter a cells mitosis process rewires for vampric nature, but if the person dies, or loses to much blood, the protien can’t take foot in persons cell long enough for the regenerative effects, thats why it take monthes for something like that to happen. Jennifer would make sure this Smith daughter didn’t go vamp.
She peered in and saw to figures. One of an old man, Warden John Smith, and his daughter, Vanessa. Vanessa had no top on, and Jennifer was stunned. She had a very very thin stomach area, yet huge breasts. She was screaming at her father, and the warden was screaming back. Eventually he hit her and came to the door. jennifer kneeled in the bushes as he went to his car and drove away. She peered back in. Vanessa was gone. She busted the door lock and walked in. She could smell Vanessa’s scent, and followed it to a room upstairs. Inside, Vanessa was crying, her room all dark. Jennifer stepped in.
“Dad?”
Jennifer lept and hit Venessa acorss the face, knocking her out cold. She gazed at her body. It was a womans dream, and even though Jennifer was fair, Vanessa was gold. Jennifer even felt a twinge peering at the tanned gold body. She placed her hand on Vanessa’s breast. It was fairly amazing. She never would expect her own breast to feel like this. This Vanessa, she seemed differn’t from other people. She checked her underarms, back. There was something not right. She opened her lip, and saw two, white teeth. Fangs. She’s a Vampire!
Jennifer lifted Vanessa out of her room and out of the house. She carried her throughout the night, back to the Dorms. Upon arrival, Fraust greeted her, but was shocked at Jennifers findings. They went to a small medical clinic in the dorms, a frist aid room really, and laid her down.
“I can’t beleive we didn’t know about her Jennifer.”
“Me either. How could she get like this?”
“Most likely a sloppy feeder. Watch her till she wakes up, OK? I need to finsih some business.”
Fraust walked out of the room, and Jennifer stared at Vanessa. She was so beautiful. No wonder she had looked so sexy, the vampire attributes contributed. She suddenly woke up, screaming. Jennifer calmed her down, and smiled.
“Where am I?”
“Your new home.”