After the confrontation with Pam, I leave Eric's office and walk over towards the front entrance, as I pass by Pam and Tara, I over hear them talking about Bubba. - I smirk knowing that they'd both be late on finding him-. I walk out the front entrance of Fangtasia and begin my search for this notorious Bubba.
I start to pick up on his scent and begin to follow it. I follow the scent down a dark abandoned alley and find nothing. My nose turns up as I smell a fowl odor permeating from the dumpster. I make my way over to the dumpster and open the top it. I peer in and notice a lifeless feline lying on top of some cardboard boxes. The damn thing had been sucked dry.
I shut the lid of the dumpster and continue on down the dark alley. I kept following the scent until I was no longer surrounded by buildings and street lights. The scent started to fade as I approached a forest. My nose turned up at another fowl odor, but this time, this one seemed too familiar. "Weres". I said softly. I heard a breaking of a small branch come from behind me. I abruptly turn around to see a werewolf crouched, ready to attack. I drew my fangs and stood there with my fists clenched and my knees just slightly bent ready for the onslaught. Just as I changed my stance, the werewolf plunged itself at me. I dodged it and vamp sped over to it and pinned the were to the ground. I bent over and sunk my fangs into it's neck. I could feel it's heartbeat slowly fading. I kept drinking until all I could hear was silence. I stood straight up again and licked my lips. I glanced once more at the lifeless body lying in the pile of leaves and turned away.
I continued on my search and tried to pick up on the scent again. As I walked further into the forest, the scent kept fading in and out, like a static radio. The forest was silent and I all could hear were the owls and other animals that inhibited it. The moon was out and in full cycle. I sighed in irritation. "Great, all this hubba for Bubba." I thought. I rolled my eyes and continued walking.
I start to pick up on his scent and begin to follow it. I follow the scent down a dark abandoned alley and find nothing. My nose turns up as I smell a fowl odor permeating from the dumpster. I make my way over to the dumpster and open the top it. I peer in and notice a lifeless feline lying on top of some cardboard boxes. The damn thing had been sucked dry.
I shut the lid of the dumpster and continue on down the dark alley. I kept following the scent until I was no longer surrounded by buildings and street lights. The scent started to fade as I approached a forest. My nose turned up at another fowl odor, but this time, this one seemed too familiar. "Weres". I said softly. I heard a breaking of a small branch come from behind me. I abruptly turn around to see a werewolf crouched, ready to attack. I drew my fangs and stood there with my fists clenched and my knees just slightly bent ready for the onslaught. Just as I changed my stance, the werewolf plunged itself at me. I dodged it and vamp sped over to it and pinned the were to the ground. I bent over and sunk my fangs into it's neck. I could feel it's heartbeat slowly fading. I kept drinking until all I could hear was silence. I stood straight up again and licked my lips. I glanced once more at the lifeless body lying in the pile of leaves and turned away.
I continued on my search and tried to pick up on the scent again. As I walked further into the forest, the scent kept fading in and out, like a static radio. The forest was silent and I all could hear were the owls and other animals that inhibited it. The moon was out and in full cycle. I sighed in irritation. "Great, all this hubba for Bubba." I thought. I rolled my eyes and continued walking.
