Sia Chey relished the hunt of the night.
She couldn't think of anything more exhilerating than the rush of adrenaline when she spotted her prey. The chill of the mid October air blew her slightly damp hair in her eyes, momentarily obscurring her vampire vision. Maybe she outta rethink that haircut her mother mentioned earlier. Psst! Sia! Check out your left, I sense movement. Pulling away from her thoughts she focused in on the indicated direction. The seconds ticked by before Sia heard the audible snap of a twig. Coming from her crouched position on the wooded ground she got to her feet doing a double take that her backup was in position.
"Eli, our targets in sight correct?" "You know it Sia." How far? No more than seven or eight feet. Piece of cake. She took off at a sprint, her footsteps deft on the cold, leaf covered ground. Her long legs eating up the space bewtween her and her meal. It never had a chance, her fangs springing out and sinking into it's neck. They both hit the ground with a thud.
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