Post by Victoria on Sept 7, 2008 19:58:59 GMT -5
Ugh. What a forest. The sooner she got back to Forks, the better. It reaked FAR too strongly of werewolf. Fcking worthless dogs...Perhaps after she'd finished off Bella, she could rip some of them to shreds. It would be fun.
Shit, why not? she thought, smirking. I can do whatever the hell I want. It's a plan.
She normally wasn't used to pain, but it'd been days since she'd last hunted, and her insides burned with hunger, her throat burned with thirst. She needed blood, and fast. She was usually invulnerable like the majority of her kind, but she needed nourishment. All vampires did.
She then smiled wickedly, inhaling the scent she loved so very much to take in--the scent of humans. The scent of prey.
She walked a little further and then found the source of the enticing smell that was playing delightfully about the air. Two Quileute children were playing a nonchalant game of tag a few feet away. Aww, how cute. Pity they were both about to die...
She crouched low, preparing to spring out and attack them. She waited for just a few seconds, and then, like lightening, she bolted out of her hiding place with a snarl and grabbed the first child. She screamed a shrill, high-pitched scream. Victoria lifted her high in the air and threw her down forcefully. She died instantly. With another snarl, she darted after the second child. She clamped her teeth around the little girl's neck and tossed her like a rag doll. She died instantly, too.
Victoria felt a warm, fulfilling sensation flood through her cold body as she sucked their blood. She should starve herself more often--it made hunting and feeding that much more fun.
Hmm... she thought as she looked down at the two small corpses in front of her, wiping her mouth of the excess blood. Common sense tells me I should despose of these, but I really don't want to. I get a thrill from the filthy mutts chasing me. I do love the chase. They're so helpless. Bating them is TOO much fun. How about I just leave these here?
She let out a cackle of sick amusement and hurried off, leaving the dead girls' bodies where they were, broken and lifeless on the ground.
Shit, why not? she thought, smirking. I can do whatever the hell I want. It's a plan.
She normally wasn't used to pain, but it'd been days since she'd last hunted, and her insides burned with hunger, her throat burned with thirst. She needed blood, and fast. She was usually invulnerable like the majority of her kind, but she needed nourishment. All vampires did.
She then smiled wickedly, inhaling the scent she loved so very much to take in--the scent of humans. The scent of prey.
She walked a little further and then found the source of the enticing smell that was playing delightfully about the air. Two Quileute children were playing a nonchalant game of tag a few feet away. Aww, how cute. Pity they were both about to die...
She crouched low, preparing to spring out and attack them. She waited for just a few seconds, and then, like lightening, she bolted out of her hiding place with a snarl and grabbed the first child. She screamed a shrill, high-pitched scream. Victoria lifted her high in the air and threw her down forcefully. She died instantly. With another snarl, she darted after the second child. She clamped her teeth around the little girl's neck and tossed her like a rag doll. She died instantly, too.
Victoria felt a warm, fulfilling sensation flood through her cold body as she sucked their blood. She should starve herself more often--it made hunting and feeding that much more fun.
Hmm... she thought as she looked down at the two small corpses in front of her, wiping her mouth of the excess blood. Common sense tells me I should despose of these, but I really don't want to. I get a thrill from the filthy mutts chasing me. I do love the chase. They're so helpless. Bating them is TOO much fun. How about I just leave these here?
She let out a cackle of sick amusement and hurried off, leaving the dead girls' bodies where they were, broken and lifeless on the ground.