Silas promised that he would take me hunting today, and I was dying to sink my teeth into something. I was itching to have blood flow into my mouth. If I didn’t go hunting soon, I would bury my teeth in Silas that’s for sure.
I had to get clothes on that was suitable for hunting.
I got on long black leggings with black combat boots. I put on a sports bra, and I slipped on a black tank top to go over that. I tied my long hair into a pony tail, and I walked downstairs.
We had blood in the fridge, but I just needed to feel something die underneath me. I needed to go hunt for something.
I was never one for violence, but I needed to feel the rush of killing something and draining it’s blood.
Ever since I was changed, all I can really think about is killing people. I didn’t want to kill an
