Post by Jessica Hamby on Sept 20, 2009 1:53:28 GMT -5
There it was, across the street. Empty. Not like it was when she was human. It had been full of hating, f**ked up life when she was human. Slumping against the seat, Jessica turned off Bill's BMW she was sitting in and folded her arms. She knew the aftermath of her crappy homecoming like the back of her hand. Bill had glamored her family and they were never heard from again since. She was just about to bite her stupid father's stupid neck too when Bill had broken down the door. Drain him, maybe. She was young then, very young as well as a loaded gun, as Bill put it. Jessica let out a very loud sigh and licked her lips until they were moist. She would stay here all night if she wanted to, there was nothing stopping her. She'd just watch the empty house. Jessica tightened her arms against her chest and left her eyes on the front door, a low growl beginning to rise from her chest.
