Kenny was not a morning person. Or night person as it were. At least not at the break of dusk when the new moon had been only a few days prior. He was still just a little moody, but at least he wasn't going to eat this little girl he had to take care of. Not that he minded of course. Rebecca had asked the favor of him and he gladly agreed. Which is why he was in Scarlet Oak when he woke up.
Sigh.
Rolling out of bed and pulling on his usual garb with the sixties feel to it, Kenny made his way through the house to find this 'Mercy' girl of Rebecca's. He located her with her nose buried in something that definitely didn't look like fun.
"You must be Mercy." he said, leaning against the door frame and letting his eyes poor over the young redhead. She just had to be attractive didn't she?
Pedophile. Even if you were twenty, that's just wrong.