Alia's bloodlust

Connor arrived at the room and walked in while whistling, he paused as he saw Alia standing in the middle of the room with her eyes glowing red.

"Hey, are you okay?" he asked softly while taking slow steps towards her, well she didn't look okay but he still asked anyway.

Garrick had strictly instructed him to provide her with everything that she needed while she was here and also keep an eye on her. The ancient Vampire had lived long enough to know that no one was to be trusted, not even his own sister. They had separated on bad terms and even nearly two thousand years wasn't enough for a vampire to forget and end a feud.

Alia stared at him immediately and before he could see it coming, she dashed towards him, grabbed him by the collar and pinned him to the wall, her fangs sprang out immediately as her breathing paced uncontrollably.