By the time her father got home... It was already night and it had been that way for quite some time, actually... Maybe an hour and a half. She was surprised when she arrived home and he wasn't here as well. He didn't usually trust his experiments enough to use them himself, but she supposed he had to be able to leave sometime without being destroyed by the sun... Because when she got home, it was still daylight out. He didn't usually go out during the day, so it caught her off guard. He was almost always gone all night and went to sleep during the day- as a vampire should... But this was a nice change. She didn't usually literally have the house to herself... It felt odd though, because she was used to trying to be quiet when downstairs so as to not wake the man behind the door, working so hard...
Though, she was more than happy when she heard the car pull up. She was so obviously hungry when she made her way downstairs to greet him because her normally green eyes were glowing a bright yellow and she was suppressing the energy that caused her fangs to drop to their longest and sharpest points. She opened the door for her father and watched as he carried in several brief cases and took them into his lab, leaving the door open for her to follow him. He always left the door open if he wanted her to come inside after him, so she closed the front door and made her way over to it, peering inside. He reached into one of the things he was carrying and tossed her a blood transfusion bag.
At that point, she was no longer happy to see him... She stepped out of the way and allowed the bag to fall to the floor and slide along the hard wood. She didn't want that. That was the last thing she wanted when the last three times she'd had to eat, her father had given her these things. She shook her head and groaned. Then way he looked at her, wreaked of understanding. He just shook his head and opened his mouth to say something to her, but before the words could come out- she was gone. She refused to eat transfusion blood tonight... It slaked her cravings, but it wasn't good. It wasn't good in the least bit. It was usually clumpy and rather disgusting in comparison to the real thing, since it was kept frozen and cold.
"Please, Aza, no!" her father yelled out to her as he rushed to the door of his lab... But he was much too late. She was already out the door, having left it swinging open in the wind behind her. She was honestly really pissed off right now and she was going to have what she wanted right now. She was craving for blood... Warm, hot, seeping out of a human being blood... And she was going to have it. She didn't care what her father said about this. She wanted it and she wanted it now. She was sure in the end he would understand though... You could only drink transfusion blood so much before it started to make you crave for the real thing more and more... She was tired of having to put those bags into the microwave or something because it was so cold... So very cold... But tonight, she wasn't going to have to drink that cold clumpy crap. She promised herself that as she stalked through the streets. She was using back alleyways to move faster than normal, not wanting anyone to see her glowing eyes or how fast she was moving. She wouldn't be able to hide her eyes until she'd had something to eat...
Sure, the transfusion bag would take care of her eyes and her cravings, but not for nearly as long as an actual human being would... She'd eaten transfusion blood four days ago and wanted more already... whereas she could feed off of an actual human and not have to eat for about two weeks... Sometimes even more, depending on how greedy she was that night. She was tired of having cravings so often. She remembered a time when they would feed every night pretty much because there were absolutely no consequences... But now there was more of a risk with these things... But right now, it was the last thing on her mind.
Making her way into the worse part of the city, she found her way into an alleyway and then came out of it, attempting to blend into society. She made herself look like a helpless girl just on her way home as she walked, trying to make her steps seem nervous and unsure. She kept her gaze down to make sure no one saw her glowing yellow eyes. She was hoping her plan was going to work to her advantage... It had worked for her several times before, so she didn't know why it wouldn't work this time... Though, she figured she looked a little strange in this part of town with these clothes on... They were slightly expensive and they didn't look like they belonged in this era...
Though, her plan worked rather quickly... Someone soon grabbed her arm and pulled her back into an alleyway. A blade was pressed to her throat as she closed her eyes tightly when her head was forced up. She let out a loud sigh and a grunt when her back was slammed into the wall. There was a hand clamped over her mouth as she opened it to say something... It probably looked like she was about to scream to her attacker.
"Hey there, sweet thing..." the male whispered into her ear. He then pressed his hand into her shoulder. He pulled the knife wielding hand away from her throat and moved it down to her thighs. He pressed the cold metal of the blade to her skin softly and wanted to watch her jerk away from it, but she didn't. That made him rather pissed off. He pressed the blade back up to her neck and growled at her.
"What's your problem? Look at me while I'm talking to you," he growled out as he pressed the blade into her neck harder. "You're just too pretty for your own good, why are you out this late?"
Then Aza had enough of his husky, gruff voice... She opened her eyes and watched as he moved away from her some and actually dropped the blade. He went to run away from her, but she moved in front of him rather quickly to block his way. She grinned at him as he fangs began to protrude even longer than they already were. He was about to let out a scream and she could tell. She shook her head and placed a finger over her lips softly as she whispered out a "Ssshhh". Then she pushed him into the wall and pressed him against the bricks.
"It would appear that the tables have turned, my dear," she whispered into his ear. "Something wrong? You're so scared?"
This would have been easier for her, had this man not been so very tall compared to her. She pretty much had him on his knees before her as it was, because she wouldn't be able to do what she wanted without that being done.
Carefully, she sunk her teeth into his neck and muffled his cries. She tore at the skin with her teeth and allowed the warm liquid to trail down the sides of her mouth as he tried to fight against her. She was pretty damn strong for how small she was, so he was definitely going to just be a meal today... That was all he was. He was just her meal. And she was more than enjoying it. She licked at some of the blood she missed and then bit down in another spot for a fresh spray of blood into her mouth. He was already starting to fight less when she was almost full... So that was good. Really good. She licked her lips and wiped at some of the blood at the sides of her mouth. She bit the other side of his neck and enjoyed a little more of the amazing liquid from his veins before she took a deep breath and stopped her feeding...
Then, she grabbed the body under her arms and quickly tossed him into a random dumpster after slicing at his throat with the knife he'd had. Good thing she had gloves on today... She wanted to make it look like a murder instead of some other worldly attack... It was completely believable by the time she was done and then she made her way back to her home, even faster than when she left because she had much more energy. When she made it to her door, she was expecting her father to be waiting there at the door, but he wasn't. She shrugged that off and quickly made her way up to the bathroom. That was where she met her father... She instantly felt bad, but she tried to shake it off since she felt so good now... But as she looked down at her chest, she realized that she was pretty much covered in blood. That didn't look too good, did it?