Who's Afraid Of The Big Bad She-Wolf? {PRIVATE}

★ ★ ★If there was anywhere Minny didn't wanna be, it was this awful party. Though she came of her own free will, she had more or less been under the impression that she'd be able to get drunk or high while she was here. This proved to be false. The party, though organized and hosted by the head bitch in charge of the school, was being monitored heavily by her parents. Which fucking sucked. Now, not only was she bored out of her mind, but she kept getting glared at by said parents. It was almost like just because she dressed so ratty, they assumed she was some thief or something, ready and eager to take their most prized possessions. They wouldn't be completely wrong, of course. Yes she stole whenever necessary, but she'd never take anything of value- just food and stuff. Speaking of food...

As she made her way to the kitchen, she noticed some shrimp of a girl staring up at the ceiling; specifically, the chandelier hanging from it. Was she considering doing something stupid with it? She hoped not. This girl was cute, so Minny'd really rather her stay alive long enough for her to work her magic on her. "Heya, princess. Whatcha doin'?". She smirked down at the blonde, finding their height difference rather amusing. "Hopefully nothin' too dangerous. I'd hate to see a pretty face like yours end up banged up. What's your name? I'm sure you know mine, considering how much shit I get into at school." Minny sure did have a track record. Around school, she was known as that weird bitch who steals food from the cafeteria and sneaks out every lunch to eat said stolen-lunch outside. Besides that, she got into a fair few fights, fights she always won. Needless to say, her name was pretty infamous.

★ ★ ★"Did you seriously ask me that?" The raven-haired girl simply chuckled at Paige's question. Obviously, the answer was no- no matter how small or scrawny she was, chances are, she'd fall and hurt herself somehow. "Oh? Paige Hudson... I guess it's familiar." She shrugged her shoulders playfully. She'd watched a couple videos by someone named after so, she must have never connected a name to a face before. "You're talented, then. It takes a lot to keep me entertained, but you seem to do just that... I'd hate for you to have to stop making them for a while. Which is why," Gently, Minny reached for Paige's arm, lips still curled into a smirk. "You should probably skip the whole 'flying on the chandelier' thing. You'll definitely just get hurt."

She opened her mouth to say something more, before her nose crinkled at a sudden, ugly smell. It was enough for her to show visible distaste, eyes narrowing. "You smell that?" Probably not, considering even she knew the smell was unmistakable- werewolf. Specifically, that of a particular, annoying, blood-thirsty one. Ugh. She was a piece of work, that one was... But she shouldn't be dwelling on how much she loathed that smell's owner. No, she had to focus on why she was even smelling her here in the first place. As soon as she realized the horror that answer entailed, there was a loud, piercing scream coming from the girl's room. Quickly, Minny rushed to the scene, hoping to whatever God may exist that she was wrong and just smelled bad sushi or something. But nope, sitting on the toilet seat was a dead girl, a freshmen by the looks of it. "Fuck..."

★ ★ ★ Minny bit down softly on her lip, glancing around in what almost looked like a frenzied panic. She could still smell the bastard, but she couldn't see her, or even hear her. The scent was fresh, too fresh for her to not still be at the party somewhere. Which was even worse than being at the party itself: this meant Minny would have to risk bumping into her while she was here. "Poor kid. What'd she do to deserve this?" She sighed, rubbing her temple. "Well... This blows. Why don't we bring the party to my house? And by party, I mean you. My house ain't big enough to fit this many people, nor would I want most of them to know where I live. But I'm sure I can fit one cute girl in there." She winked, dismissing the fact she had just seen a dead teenager.

★ ★ ★ "I'm sure someone else has already called the police." Though the statement was inherently harsh, she tried saying it with a more gentle tone, since she earnestly thought that was the case. After all, there were all kinds of people at this stupid party; one of them had to have called the police. "This party's gonna break up soon, and it's probably because the cops showed up and started aggressively questioning everyone in a twenty mile radius. And I don't think you'd want that any more than I do, buttercup." She shrugged her shoulders and started on her way out. If Paige wanted to, she could follow her- but she certainly wasn't forcing her to or anything.

Though, all things considered, it was probably a stupid idea to bring Paige home with her. She hadn't fed in a while, and damn, was she hungry. Normally this wouldn't be so much of a problem, as she tended to keep water bottles of blood laying around in her fridge, but she happened to run out yesterday. She'd just have to hope she could hold back until after the blonde left. Sure, Minny wasn't one for manners and that shit, but she figured anyone would be extremely turned off from their blood being sucked out of their body- especially without consent!

★ ★ ★ Soon enough, Minny was opening the passenger's side door of her car for Paige to hop into. "Just so you know, if you puke in my car, I'll leave you on the side of the highway." It was a joke, but only because she didn't think she was drunk enough to throw up. If Paige did ruin her car like that, oh, she'd be in for much worse than a chilly walk home. Once Paige was in, she closed the door and hopped in the front seat. "You'll have to pardon me if my place 's messy. Wasn't expecting to have to house a party almost-murder victim in my house tonight." She chuckled, before speeding off, making sure she was at least ten miles above the speed limit at all times.

★ ★ ★ Considering how fast they were driving, it actually took them a bit longer than expected to get home. Still, they did get there. Minny hopped out of the car with a smile, waiting for Paige to get out before locking the car. She made her way inside, and boy, she definitely wasn't kidding about it being a mess. It was a small, one bedroom room apartment, with various clothing items littered all across the floor. There were a few empty bottles of water, each with a few speckles of some red liquid in them on her nightstand. Minny bit her lip when she noticed them. Had she actually forgotten to throw those away? Shit. Hopefully, Paige just thought she was addicted to fruit punch. "Want something to drink? I don't got much though."

★ ★ ★ Water, right. Of course she had water- who didn't have water? Minny, apparently. "Damn. I must have run out... I always forget to pick up water when I'm out shopping." Which was probably because she only went shopping to buy wine, considering she got most of her food from the nearest hospital's blood bank. She feels a bit bad for stealing- but hey, if she didn't take some chump's O negative from that hospital, she'd have to get it straight from the source. And people usually weren't too keen on that one. "I'm pretty sure I have a few clean glasses lying around if you're fine with tap? It's not the cleanest water, but it's probably better than school's." Without waiting for a reply, she went and fetched the girl her not-so-clean tap water. m

★ ★ ★ Surprisingly gently, she placed the glass next to Paige, before sitting down at her side. "There you go. So... Paige, right? Tell me more about yourself. I wanna know all the juicy details regular youtube viewers don't get to know." She smiled and leaned into her. Minny wasn't exactly in a sexual mood tonight, more of a 'cuddle to death' one. So, if she didn't suck all of the blood out of Paige by the end of the night, she'd probably still end up smothering by the morning.