Another Scarlett (Edited).

The clock struck eight in the morning. Scarlett yawned and slowly sat up in bed. She stretched out her arms before turning and seeing James peacefully asleep. She smiled to herself and gently leaned down and kissed him on the head. He shifted a little, and Scarlett turned away before sliding her feet into her slippers under the bed and got out of bed. Scarlett walked over to the bathroom at looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes were still lavender and her hair was still long.

"Great, I've still got purple eyes and this damn hair. Sometimes I wish I didn't drink Athan's blood. I can't tell if I'm bonding or not." Scarlett quietly said to herself.

Scarlett looked around for a pair of scissors. Once she found a pair, she hesitantly took them in her hands and held them up to the mirror staring at them.

"Stupid, god damn Athan," Scarlett snarled quietly.

She sighed to herself and was about to cut her hair to her shoulders when James walked in.