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A little snack (Fred)
Baba Yaga had not given him more blood, and Eric found himself hungry. They'd been discussing the girl he had found in the park, and that set her upon his brain again. She had been tasty. Plus, he'd made it so that it was very easy for him to find her. He was not in the mood for trying somebody new, so the decision was made for him, pretty much.
The City's streets did turn and change as he sought her out, but even they couldn't keep him from her. There was a bond now. A bond that Eric was thinking of strengthening tonight. To give him a better hold on her, make it all the easier for him to control her and find her when he wanted. He'd not given her much the first time. So he could feel her, but not as much as he wanted to be able to. There was a sense of urgency coming off of her, and he was curious to discover what it was.
He arrived at the place he knew her to be and looked up at it. A clock tower. She was in a clock tower. Curious. He couldn't think of any reason for her, or anybody, to be in a place like this at a time like this. The sun had only just set, Eric was pretty sure that anything that needed to be done in a clock tower would be done during the day.
He was also sure she was high up in the thing.
Lucky for him, he could fly.
In seconds, Eric was level with the face of the clock. He moved around the building until he found something that seemed to him to be an entry way. Eric knocked, and waited patiently. He found that humans always answered their doors, especially if it was a door they didn't expect to hear a visitor at.
The City's streets did turn and change as he sought her out, but even they couldn't keep him from her. There was a bond now. A bond that Eric was thinking of strengthening tonight. To give him a better hold on her, make it all the easier for him to control her and find her when he wanted. He'd not given her much the first time. So he could feel her, but not as much as he wanted to be able to. There was a sense of urgency coming off of her, and he was curious to discover what it was.
He arrived at the place he knew her to be and looked up at it. A clock tower. She was in a clock tower. Curious. He couldn't think of any reason for her, or anybody, to be in a place like this at a time like this. The sun had only just set, Eric was pretty sure that anything that needed to be done in a clock tower would be done during the day.
He was also sure she was high up in the thing.
Lucky for him, he could fly.
In seconds, Eric was level with the face of the clock. He moved around the building until he found something that seemed to him to be an entry way. Eric knocked, and waited patiently. He found that humans always answered their doors, especially if it was a door they didn't expect to hear a visitor at.