𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞

Good morning.

❝Oh, please... I haven't been in such a state for a long time. I may get hungry for your blood, but it wouldn't affect me that much.❞

She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. Madeline leaning back against her chair once more as she watched them.

She released her nose after a moment of thought. The vampire picking up the jar of cookies she set down earlier and handing it back to Alice.

❝. . . My mistake then. I assumed you were trying to argue that I should be buying you food instead to invest in your quality, health, and whatnot.❞

She's staring out into the city from her balcony. Thumb prodding at her fang.

Making an accessory.

N O M.

. . .

You don't even know what I'm exactly thinking, and it's not the most unique idea... but fair enough.

I... feel the need to threaten to bite you, but I won't.

I could probably make something out of this little 'gift' of yours.

. . .

( She would pinch the bridge of her nose and rubbed it briefly. )

Yeah, no, guess you're not wrong.

Er... thanks but what do I do with them?

A gift of feathers?

. . .

( She blinked a few times and squinted a tad. )

Why?...

❝Bit of a quiet day.❞

Madeline was well aware of what she was doing. Eyes narrowing as she continued sucking up Alice's blood.

Fingers harshly digging into her shoulders. Once Alice had become very pale did she finally stop. Fangs pulling out from her neck.

She did not mind it. Her hands were firmly grasping her by the side of her shoulders.

Teeth sinking in a bit deeper into her neck as she drank their blood.

Slurp, slurp.

Drinking her.

❝Morning.❞

Not exactly.

❝Hm?❞

Stares.

Yawn...

Rubbing her eyes.

❝Good morning.❞

HMPH

❝Why are you still alive?-❞

Smash.

Crash.

Shatter.

Thats the one that did but i silenced them-

. . . You tell me-

Were we?

Why???