Dangers and Nightmares (Taylor)

[Ella Frank (DELETED 4652)]

Ella had just been spanked beyond means and sent to bed with no supper. Her small body was covered in bruises as she got ready for bed. New bruises had started to form on her skin. Her mother the woman who was supposed to care for her called her a demon spawn and said it was all the little girls fault that her father was no longer with them. He had died 3 months earlier in a plane crash. Her eyes did not cry for the little girl had cried to much before and gotten beaten for it.

Ella had just climbed into bed and had hidden the nook her daddy had bought her before he was killed when her mother came into the room and started screaming at her that the house was not clean enough. She was then beaten again to a point where she became unconscious and laid there on the bed. Her mother was drunk and seeing the girl was not moving just walked out of the room thinking that if the girl was dead it served demon spawn right to be dead for the trouble the little girl had caused her.

[Taylor (DELETED 4437)]

Taylor was still adjusting, she'd gone from nerdy man to a nerdy hot girl and everyone wanted a piece, her sire, randomers in the street with their constant staring. Made the already paranoid ginger even worse! Something on her face? In her teeth perhaps? No. Each and every time they stared, it was at her chest. Of course her sire had issued the bog standard "jealous date" behaviour and warned many humans away. The ones who stuck around ended up sick or dying... And in one case, dead.

Locking herself away had served little purpose, plants died, the house maid got sick, hell even the wooden furniture began rotting! But she learnt her curse wasn't over. It had a sibling, a counterpart that she'd developed. She could grow weeds in soil. Granted they were dead and crumbled at the touch but for the usually gentle red head, it beat botanical homocide. But she had to leave the room, her safe haven that had starved her. Left her weaker and less inclined to hunt proactively.

The streets were empty nearly, not nearly enough to sate the barefooted flame's hunger so she did the unthinkable, moving from building to building in search of unlocked homes and she found a few, the first of which belonged to some kind of sex deprived frat group who eyeballed Taylor's rather large chest freely up until they too got sick and passed out. Moving on from place to place like some starved stray.

Then came the jackpot. A house that to her only had one occupant, a very drunken lady all alone, ripe for the pickings. She knew nothing of the child when she shifted her outfit to say less "**** me" and more "lost clubber" and meandered to the door. Knocking twice loudly before purposely leaning to the side to break her heel. Had to look the part after all.

[Ella Frank (DELETED 4652)]

The woman answered the door and just looked at the other woman. "What do you want?" The tone was one of disgust as she did not like being pulled from her bottle. She was glad the kid upstairs was probably dead for then she would get the money off the kids life insurance which she had been on since she was born which was 13 years ago. She laughed because the kid never looked her age but always looked younger. Looking at the woman she waited for an answer not knowing her daughter upstairs had internal bleeding and the cuts on the child where bleeding causing the sent of blood to be around the house.