Feral

"I'm so thirsty Marion," Shana whispered, not realizing that shiny fangs were sticking out of her luscious lips. "You smell so good, Marion. I'm hungry ...."

"No, Shana. You'll eat what I cooked for you," Marion replied, trying to calm down. Even though her heart was rumbling and her guts were shrinking now. Not because she was afraid, but because what was now in front of Marion was Shana. Although in a different form.

How could that be?

"Marion ... you smell good and make my stomach growl. What are you cooking?"

Marion was sure that Shana had no idea what and who she was at this moment. If Marion told Shana that she was a bloodsucking monster, how would Shana react?

"I-I'm ... uhm ... cooking ...."

I swear for whatever reason, Marion is now sure that her leg shells almost fell off because she was afraid that Shana would bite and suck her blood. Given the Drake incident, Shana would probably go through the same thing. Maybe even worse.