Zoe sat nervously in a chair near the corner of a station. Things hadn’t been going her way. She’d been in the town for a about a month, looking for Tony, except tonight she’d been hungry and had gone out to feed, only she’d been caught and had been charged with murder. She hadn’t killed anyone, had simply made them unconscious. Someone would have found the person eventually! They’d charged her as a 16 year old, which sucked. You hear of vampires being 254 years old, but Zoe was still young, at only 30.. Now, normally a Vampire will stop aging at the end of puberty, but this particular child had stopped at 16, she was never going to look any older.
She pushed her candy Pink hair away and gave a small smirk as the un-cuffed the back of her hands. She opened her mouth to talk but was cut off by a fat police man.
She Growled but continued anyway “I didn’t Kill anyone!, I was just hungry!” she stated as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. As you can tell, she doesn’t really have a problem with being vampire, or letting people know.

She sighed and sat back into the chair, pouting and crossing her arms in a huff. Normally she was very cute sweet tempered girl, right now she was just pissed off. Imagine if mother could see her now! “Miss Scotts, What time did you stumble upon the Now dead victim?” the fat man asked. She could feel herself getting mad and stood up suddenly. “I Told you! I didn’t Fucking kill anyone!” she yelled, picking u the chair and throwing it easily at the man, who was hit in the arm. She stuck up her rude finger and made a quick dash for the door.
Soon as she was outside she slammed the door to the station and took off down the road.
HerJeans were to long and trailed along the wet ground. Dam the rain and it making everything slippery.

When Zoe was far enough away, she let herself plop onto a bench and let her chest heave up and down. She could feel the dead blood pump through her body. Holding her head she reached with one hand and pulled a picture of a man, holding it for a moment she bit her lip before bursting into tears. Tony’s picture always did that. Sliding down onto the ground she hugged her knees to her chest. Wasn’t that safe for her to be out this late at night by herself, when she looked weak. “I Want my Tony back” she sobbed quietly. Glad no one was around to see her do so. Running her tongue over her small fangs she looked up as her red puffed eyes severed the area. She still didn’t know what being a Vampire was all about, she still didn’t understand...She needed...A .,.Well a Teacher….