Lola was a quiet vampire,living a kind of quiet life. Her quite large cabin was smack down in the middle of some bushy wooding. It looked straight from a fairy tale,little red riding hood and such. Except in this fairy tale,the wolf eats the grandmother and little red. Sucks them dry. Poor Roax, something bad was most likely going to happen to the poor boy.
Lola was simply enjoying her music,that old creaking record player playing it's heart out,some day that old thing will give up. She hummed lightly. You could say she was a lazy type of vampire,but it all changes when someone 'awakens the beast'. The girl was plopped half way on halfway off her purple velvet couch,damn you never see those anymore. Her eyes closed as she relaxed. But then,she smelt him. Her head shot up. "A fucking person? In the area-!!"