Ayla vs Aiden
Ayla happily skipped along the road, looking for Aiden and Alexander. "Hmm, let's see. Where are those fools?" She asks herself. The small girl approached the woods and found what looks to be a figure hovering over a woman. The woman looked back at her and screamed in fear "Help me!" But Ayla just stood there in silence with a mischievous grin on her face. She was taking great joy in what she was witnessing. The figure bit the woman and fed on her. The figure dropped the corpse to the ground and turned around and looked at her. Aiden. "I hope you left room for seconds, Aiden", she says smiling. The tall vampire looks at her in utter surprise. "Oh?" Aiden raises his eyebrows. Ayla walks towards him. "You see Aiden, I was thinking about our first and last encounter and well, I don't think we should go on like this. I want to put all this tension and conflict to rest. Let's make piece" she persuades, "Come along?" She hold out her hand to lead him to his trap. Ayla shows Aiden a couple lying on a bench in a park. "I picked them out just for you. I thought 'How perfect for Aiden' ", she says with glee. Aiden approaches the bodies. "I knocked them out for your convenience", Ayla tells him. "For me? Ayla, you really shouldn't have", Aiden says impressed. Ayla watches in excitement as he goes to bite the man's neck. Suddenly, Aiden starts to gag on the blood. "This is the nastiest blood I've ever tasted. What kind of blood is this?" He hacks. Ayla looks at him with sass. "Cold blood. You see, knocking him out, killed him. Couldn't just let you get away with turning me then neglecting me, could I?" She replies wickedly. Aiden felt so dizzy and nauseous from tasting cold blood. He angrily looked at her, "You wicked....little.....thing". Ayla mischievously laughs, "Indeed. I don't call myself the Wicked Vampire Witch of Draconia for nothing". She takes her spear and impales him through the stomach. "Turning....you....was a.... big...mistake", he says weakly. "Hmm, took you how many years to figure that out?" She replies with sarcasm. The petite vampire pulls her spear out and lets out a cackle. She then walks away with satisfaction and goes to find Alexander. Little does she know, she had not left him for dead. He's just weak. Very weak