Bites, Fights, and Lovely Ladies

Ch. 07

…Ew

Yes, Seth. Ew.

Gross…

Even WE'RE not THAT savage…

Everyone in the pack was thinking along similar thoughts as they watched Jazz litterally rip open the throat of the deer, pausing to spit out flesh and fur, and actually pulled the vein out, sucking from it like a grotesque straw…while the deer was still alive…

She was so into it that she wasn't even thinking anything, her thoughts were just a low buzz and everyone tried to tune out the sadistic pleasure she was gaining from this.

If she does this to ANIMALS, I don't even want to think about what she'd do to HUMANS…

Silently they all agreed and began to wonder if they COULD train her at all, they'd never seen a Vampire this vicious…

Then, as the deer finally dropped dead and all of it's blood drained, from Jazz's thoughts came a rising calmness, even though her face was literally still in the deer.

After a few seconds she stood up and faced the pack, who'd been standing by at the edge the clearing she had been feasting in. She hadn't been paying attention before, but now that she was she heard them all think along the lines of "ew" and, looking down at herself, she couldn't agree more.

She was COVERED in the deer's blood. It dripped from her mouth, covering her chin and neck, and soaked the front of her over-sized shirt. It almost looked like someone had slit her neck. Her jeans only had a few streaks of blood from where the deer had thrashed. Looking down at her hands she noted that they too were covered in blood, but also had strands of fur starting to dry in.

Her first thought was I wasted so much…I could've drank this, but instead I was messy and wasted it…

The pack had nothing nice to say to that… Even Seth couldn't think of something light-hearted to say, and he just kept quiet while the pack once again debated whether or not they should actually keep her or not.

Jazz kept her thoughts quiet and to herself, not wanting to enrage them further. Looking back now, she started to feel disgusted with herself, she didn't need to be quiet so…evil… with the deer. Seth managed to slink away undetected and joined her as she walked over to a small pond formed from collected rainwater.

She washed the blood and fur off of her hands, face, and neck, but couldn't do anything about her shirt without taking it off, and she was VERY self-consious about her body.

When she finished washing herself she went off to a spot in the clearing where the grass was just a bit thicker then the other parts and plopped down onto the soft cushion of grass, Seth's sandy-colored wolfen form quickly sitting next to her.

As Seth layed down next to her she absent-mindedly began stroking the back of his neck and began humming quietly to herself, but when she started singing quietly, almost like she was whispering, the pack quieted their bickering and listened.

"I'm naked…

I'm…numb…

I'm stupid…

I'm stupid…

I'm staying…

And if cupid's…

Got a gun,

Then he's shootin'…

Lights black…

Heads bang…

You're my drug…

We live it…

You're drunk…

You need it…

Real love…

I'll give it,

So we're bound…

To…

Linger…

On…

We…

Drink…

The…

Fatal…

Drop…

Then love…

Until…

We…

Bleed…

Then…

Fall apart…

In parts…"

At this point she realized that she heard nothing except herself in thoughts and life. Figuring out that she was the center of attention of the wolves, she felt stage fright and buried her face in Seth's soft fur.

Aw Jazz, don't stop, that was pretty!

Ya know Seth? I thought SHE was the Vampire, but seeing you SUCK UP so badly makes me think otherwise…

Shut up Leah!

Seriously, Leah, she WAS a pretty good singer…

GREAT, now Jake's sucking up…

They continued bickering like they always do, but secretly Jazz felt a bubble of happiness that Jacob had complimented her. She felt so good, in fact, that she began scratching behind Seth's ears and as his tail started wagging he rolled onto his back and she started rubbing his furry dog-belly.

You know what, Leah? I THINK- awww that's it… right there…

(The rest of the pack) What?

(Jazz) Who's a good boy? You are! Yesh you are! You's a good boy, yesh you are!

(Seth) I'm a good boy! AWWWW YESSS (kicking hind leg) yessss…

And at this moment the pack, excluding Seth and Jazz, was extremely grateful that no one was around to see Seth acting like a complete…well… dog… Some of them even shook their heads in dissapointment, but in all reality they were extremely amused by the sight of Jazz vigorously shaking both of her hands on Seth, and Seth wagging his tail, panting, and kicking his hind leg like a house dog.

"You're so FLUFFY!"

And at that Jacob could take no more and burst out laughing, quickly joined by the rest of the pack.