She was desperate, bloodthirsty. She needed to feed. Every time anyone walked by her mouth watered. The scent of their sweet flesh filled her nostrils. One specific boy held her attention. His muscles bulged in the t-shirt he was wearing.
She could hear the blood flowing heavily through his veins. His shaggy black hair hung in his eyes. She couldn't tell from this distance but she was sure they were blue. He must have felt her stare because he turned quickly and met her eyes.
Her lips turned up slightly. She stalked out of the house, knowing her prey was close behind. He followed her down the dark ally and when she stopped so did he.