It couldn't be more clear to her, her condition was not sun allergy or mutation... it was Vampirism.
Trixie was on her knees leaning against the back of her fancy chair in front of her vanity mirror which was now shattered across the table and floor, she simply leaned on the chair with tears trickling down her face.
"I really am a monster..." she mumbled to herself. She pushed her head up to see that even the shattered remains of her mirror showed no reflection. "To think... all I had to do was look in a mirror... to see the truth..." Trixie chuckled slightly. "Ironic... I'm the girl who always tries to make her beauty greater, trying to be the popular girl... every day I would look in the mirror... the one time I needed to... I didn't."
Soon, she could feel her body drying up, her emotions fading away. She gently licked at her fangs. "Blood... I need blood."
Trixie stood up and walked towards her door, but she stopped herself. There was no way she could just simply walk out of here in the middle of the night, her father wouldn't let her no matter what. She then looked behind her to see her window, she could sneak out, get some blood and come back.
She gently opened her door and peaked her head out. "I'm going to bed now, please don't disturb me, ok?" she called to whoever was nearby.
"Ok, I'll inform your father." said one of the maids. "Goodnight."
"Goodnight." She gently closed the door. Then she turned to her window and began to walk towards it. She felt bad for doing this, but she had to do what it takes to survive, if she needs blood to keep her and her emotions alive, then so be it.
She gently opened her window and crept out, she began to walk on her rooftop until she stopped herself to gaze at the full moon.
For some reason, the light of the full moon felt refreshing, she felt stronger, happier, energized. This made Trixie smile, right before running to the edge and jumping off of it, she felt surprised to see that she had jumped thirty feet into the air and three-hundred yards forward, going right over the mansion's fence in a single jump.
As she landed, she turned to see the mansion behind her, where she had leapt from, at first she was shocked, but then she began to smile, she felt giddy. She's never been able to do anything like that before. "W-Woah..." she turned back to the city buildings in front of her. "Just what else can I do?"
Some time had passed and Trixie was having the time of her life, it was suppose to just be a trip to the blood bank again, but getting their couldn't be more fun.
She has been able to leap from building rooftop to rooftop with ease, and being able to control her jumps properly so she isn't overshooting or undershooting her landings. And with the moonlight gazing down on her, she felt like she was on top of the world.
In no time she had made it back to the hospital, she jumped from the building and landed on the concrete road, feet first perfectly from a twelve storey drop, she stood straight and noticed that the road she landed on cracked in quite a few places.
"I'm faster... stronger... lighter..." Trixie turned to the hospital with a small smirk, although she knew exactly what she was doing, she felt as if it no longer matters to her. Guilt seemed to have melted away from her completely.
Trixie was at the entrance of the hospital, the doors were locked shut. Although she wasn't leaving without the blood and she felt as if these doors could break with ease with her own strength, she didn't want to cause any damage. She looked around and noticed that the top window to the right was open for some strange reason, so she walked towards it and began to climb the wall.
She didn't know what impressed her more, the fact that she was climbing with ease, or the fact that she didn't even have a grip on the wall, her fingers were pressed gently against the wall, she wasn't holding onto anything, it felt like crawling on the floor to her. As she got halfway up, she thought to herself.
"I don't have a grip on the wall... If I..."
She removed her hands from the wall, and to her shock, she was still on the wall. She then gently stood up like she was on the ground, to see that she was still on it.
"Stronger, faster, lighter and I can say 'screw it' to wall climbing. Heh, if it wasn't for this need for blood and loss for emotions, I'd say this is a pretty sweet condition I have." She wondered however if her emotions really were gone, she felt things like happiness and excitement without blood, but she then turned to the full moon still in sight. "Sunlight kills Vampires, does the Moonlight make them stronger?"
She decided to continue walking up the wall to get into the hospital. She got to the window and climbed through it, thankfully no one was inside the room she crept in. With a quick surveillance, she passed through the door and into the third floor hallway, it would take her longer to get to the Blood Bank segment, but she knew she simply had to get downstairs.
With ease, she snuck past the security cameras and made it back to Blood Bank, she was about to open the door until she realised it was already open. This confused Trixie, until she decided to lean closer and listen for any sounds, after a second or two, she heard the faintest of footsteps.
"Tch... company... guess I need to sneak more." She mumbled before she quietly entered the room.
Trixie crept across the room and hid behind a few of the shelves, then she turned to see who else was in here. To her surprise, it was a group of men, diverse in hair and skin colour, but all wore blood red suits that looked exactly the same as the two men wore that visited her a couple days ago. Trixie remembered about them and remembered about the false information her father gave them.
How her father claimed her mother was on a business vacation when he told her that they had a divorce when she was a baby. Claiming to the men that she was going to be sixteen next week when she turned fourteen a few weeks ago. And also claiming that when she reaches maturity, her father would give her to them for whatever reason.
Trixie noticed that one of the men was coming round the corner of the shelves, so she swiftly jumped up to the ceiling and latched to it, thankfully the ceiling was high enough so her long hair didn't give her away. She began to crawl along the ceiling like a spider, secretly spying on the men in suits who for some reason, were using very small binocular-like objects to gaze into the small containers of blood.
She noticed one of the men who finished scanning one, he gently took the beaker and placed it into a bag he held. Another man walked up to him after he placed it in.
"How many is that now?"
"Three."
"Ok, that's better than we expected."
'They're looking for specific blood?' Thought Trixie. 'Just who are these weirdoes?'
"That reminds me." said one of the men. "That Jonathan Tang guy."
"What about him?"
"Well... he said that her daughter should be sixteen by next month."
"Is she one of our targets?"
"Yeah. But I'm having trouble buying that. Was she born in this hospital?"
"I think so, yeah. You want me to go find her birth details?"
"If we have time, yeah."
"I'll head over there now, if you've finished your blood analysis, buzz me and get going, I'll catch up." with that, one of the men left the room entirely.
Trixie growled silently, these men wanted her for something and she knew without a doubt that not only was it not a good thing considering how shady these men are, but she also knew that neither them or her father will tell her if she merely asks.
Trixie suddenly dropped down when one of the men was right under her, with a quick flip she slammed both her feet into the man's back sending him to the ground, with her strength it knocked the man out with ease as well as cracking a few bones, as determined by the loud cracking sounds she heard.
However this was quite loud and the remaining men heard this and turned to the girl. They all quickly moved about while one of them immediately faced her and pointed a gun at her. "Who the hell are you!?"
"I'm the one who will be asking the questions! Even if I have to break every bone in all of your bodies!" Trixie growled.
The man immediately fired his gun twice but Trixie jumped onto the ceiling, leapt onto the walls and dive-bombed another man in the face knocking him out, then she dashed across the ground and swiftly broke two men's bones and threw them to the ground knocking them out too, she was so fast and it was dark, so it was very difficult to determine her position and what she did.
The man who originally fired was next, one swift punch to his back sent him flying across the room and into a wall making a few cracks to both his bones and the wall, rendering him unconscious also.
The man who had the small bag looked around in a panic, due to Trixie's speed and the dark, it was very difficult to locate her, all the man did was look around in a state of panic as the remaining four men in the room were swiftly taken out.
He saw Trixie at the end of the room walk up to him, so he began to fire his gun rapidly in a panicked state, but Trixie simply leaned to the left or right every time dodging every bullet and not slowed down at all. Once she got close enough, she jumped and threw a kick into his head sending him down, but she was gentle enough to not knock him out, she then grabbed the bag from him and placed her foot on his neck.
"Alright you! I want you to talk!" Trixie demanded as she dug into the bag and took out the three blood containers. "These are precious to you, right?" Trixie placed the bag on her shoulder, took one of the containers and drank the lot swiftly.
"W-What are you!?" the man exclaimed looking both scared and disgusted by what she just did.
"I am the one asking the questions here, and here's how it's gonna work. If you don't cooperate, I'll drink another one of these, and I know you need these, right? But if I run out and you still don't cooperate, I'll be making sure you'll spend the rest of your life eating through a straw!"
"O-Ok! I-I'll talk! Just don't drink them!"
"That's what I wanted to hear. Now let's start with an easy one, just who the hell are all of you?"
"W-We're Miliabolus." (Mee-liar-boh-lus) "We're dedicated to the satisfaction of our masters."
"And what is that satisfaction?"
"I... I don't know."
Trixie prepared to drink another.
"I-I REALLY don't know! We're on a need to know basis! And the only thing we know is to just locate people with very specific blood types."
Trixie looked at the man then gazed into the blood she held, she was surprised, but she could tell this was different from normal humans. Then she turned to the man. "Why on earth would you work for someone who won't even tell you what you're doing?"
"It's the lifestyle of us. There is literally no other choice for us, because it was what we were born and raised for."
Trixie looked quite shocked from this. "Wait? Are you saying that you were born and raised into being a member of this group!?"
"Y-Yes! Our childhood is all training. There are several types of us, but it all depends on our talents on what we later become trained to do. I myself am just a grunt of sorts, we're tasked with finding the targets. There's not one member who came in here from the outside, literally every member is born."
"Alright... so what about this Trixie Tang?" She asked pretending not to be her. "You mentioned that she too was one of your targets. What does that mean?"
"I... well... I..."
Trixie prepared to drink the container again. "My patience is wearing thin and I'm getting thirsty! And if I run out, you're dead!"
"I really don't know! That's handled by higher ranked members, we're just tasked with, they just tell us to observe specific children until they reach the age of sixteen."
"There's more than one kid like Trixie? And just what do you do with those children?"
"We... we..." The man gulped slightly. "We sacrifice them."
"W-What!?" Trixie felt really shocked to hear such a thing. "Just what kind of organisation are you!?"
"Like I said... we're on a need to know basis, we're never told why. We don't get the privileges of knowing why we do it, hell, being named is a luxury to us."
"You... don't have a name?"
"We call ourselves Locators. You could say we're the lowest ranked members, no point in naming something that's expendable."
"Hm... the more you talk, the less of a monster I feel like." Trixie looked at the blood, then back to the man. "Very well..."
Trixie got off the man, grabbed a bunch of blood containers and placed them in a small bag she kept around her hip. Then she began to walk away.
"W-Wait! The blood!" called the man.
"Oh, I never said I was going to return these to you!"
The man growled as he leaned up. "W-Why you!"
"But tell you what, I wish to have a chat with one of your higher ranked members, the one who specifically put a target on Trixie. Come by the Tang residents tomorrow at one in the afternoon, and if you're good, then maybe I'll return these."
Trixie turned back around only to see a gun being pointed right in her face by the man who left for a moment.
"Y-You're not going anywhere you freak of nature!"
In an instant, the man fired the gun directly hitting Trixie forcing her back a few feet, but the man became terrified when Trixie recovered herself with the bullet caught in her teeth, though she was unharmed, she felt really angry as she gently spat the bullet out. She then turned to the man she interrogated.
"And should any of you PISS ME OFF!"
Trixie suddenly threw a punch into the man's chest sending them flying into a wall, then she dashed extremely fast and grabbed into the man she punched, broke both his legs with her bare hands, slammed him to the ground and opened her mouth wide, then with one strong lunge, she sunk her fangs right into his neck.
The interrogated man was terrified from start to finish, the bone crunching, the agonising screams and the blood flying from Trixie feeding on one of his comrades.