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(group member since Nov 10, 2018)

ELIZABETH
She’s not weird and she has name loser. It’s Salem.
And I told u, if he gets annoying I’m not helping him. Last time he wouldn’t stop farting.





The residency of Elizabeth Asher and Lorenzo Calderon, who lives with their parents and three other brothers.
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There was movement between the trees, a quick flash, and then there was nothing when Vee came to a stop. She was still, almost like a sculptor. Her eyes scanned the vegetation for any movement, and her ears were listening for any rustling. When she was in hunting mode, she was a whole other person. Never had she thought she would be like this, but she was, searching for her pray.
There was a scratch against the ground up ahead, and before she knew it, she was racing to it. Even though she was moving really fast, she was able to look at everything and notice even the smallest details. From the fly’s that lasted by her, to the falling of the leaf ten feet away.
Sometimes, she was truly amazed by what she has become, but she still loathed it all the time. She didn’t want to be a vampire. She hated what she was, what it makes her want. She didn’t want to hurt anyone, even though it was too late. She didn’t think she would ever forgive herself for what she did to Norman.
So here she was now, a few seconds later, with a white rabbit in her hands and her fangs plunged in it. Against her will, she sucked the life out of the small creature, it’s red blood dripping down her chin and on its white fur. When she was done, she just stayed there on the ground, kneeling. She laid the rabbit gently on the floor and stared at it. Tears welled up in her eyes at what she did. “I’m so sorry.” She whispers. Even though she didn’t want to hurt animals, she had to so she wouldn’t hurt her family, friends, or any other human. She would try to last as long as she could without feeding, but when she felt like she was going to lose control, she would find herself in these woods, just like now.