Friday: May 29, 2009
When: early Friday morning (probably around 3am)
Where: outside
What: mini vamp is having trouble sleeping, but she knows how to sleepwalk!
Sleep shifting wasn't something new, nor was sleepwalking. Maggie did both from time to time when she was dreaming about being one of the various animal forms she'd mastered. But this was the first time it had happened since being turned into a vampire. With visions of hunting in a forest playing out in her head, Maggie's body morphed into that of a black panther. The transformation caused her pajamas to rip from her body. Her ears and whiskers twitched. Her paws flexed and batted at invisible prey. And then suddenly, without warning, she leapt up and off the bed. She was still sleeping. Still dreaming of prey. And, as an expert predator, she was extremely stealthy as she moved out of her bedroom.
Awhile back, Charlie had changed the door handles to make it so Maggie could actually open them while transformed. The plan seemed really fucking stupid right now, given that Maggie was able to slip out with ease and through the hallway. Cracked doors and windows were her friend as she made her way outside, driven by the need to find real prey. Eventually, she woke up, but it was gradual, and instincts had kicked in, so she didn't think to go back. Maggie was hungry.