Then, she was all fulfilled threats and intimidating glares and hidden vulnerability.

Now, she was all sharp claws and glowing eyes and growing canines.

Then, she was all high notes and red hair and sweet quotes.

Now, she was all cold eyes and throwing knives and crossbows shot to perfection.

Then, she was all dark clothes and glinting chains and pink lips pursed tightly.

Now, she was all mini-skirts and corsets and stilettos and red lips, stained with human blood.

Then, she was all bright dresses and cute necklaces and subtle make-up.

Now, she was all leggings and leather jackets and family heirloom necklaces, glinting in the night as she hunts.

Then, she was all horror movies and petite, adorable girlfriends that smell like flowers and candies.

Now, she was all watching murders and screwing sluts with too-short dresses and faces that are blank to her.

Then, she was all stuffed animals and slender, intimidating girlfriends with tattoos and streaked hair.

Now, she was all saving the innocent and flirting with horny boys and needy girls.

Then, she was all human and dating Cat Valentine.

Now, she was all werewolf and watching Cat Valentine shoot and kill every werewolf in sight.

Then, she was all moral and in love with Jade West.

Now, she was a werewolf hunter and tracking down Jade West with her bow and arrow.

Then, she was tough and calm.

Now, she was weak and murderous.

Then, she was happy and living.

Now, she was angry and dying.

Then, she was all clean clothes and straight, white teeth.

Now, she was all ripped clothes and sharp, blood-stained teeth.

Then, she was all mini dresses and had a beating heart.

Now, she was all leather clothes and had a dying body.

Then, Jade West was all forgiving towards her.

Now, Jade West was all killer towards her.

Then, Cat Valentine was all sweet towards her.

Now, Cat Valentine was all emotionless towards her.

Then, Jade West wouldn't even think of hurting her.

Now, Jade West was standing above her with bloody hands and no guilt.

Then, Cat Valentine never thought she'd kill her.

Now, Cat Valentine was below the bloody-handed girl and dying.

Then, Jade West was dating a living redhead.

Now, Jade West was laughing at a dying killer.

Then, Cat Valentine was with a threatening Goth.

Now, Cat Valentine was being laughed at by a psycho werewolf.

Then, Jade West and Cat Valentine were both living.

Now, Jade West is living and Cat Valentine is dead.