Who: Tony and Eric Where: The apartments by Fangtasia When: Not long after this What: Eric bringing Tony something to eat Rating: TBD
When Tony had woken up that day, he had felt good. Great even. His usual aches and pains that came from the different injuries over the years weren't bothering him at all. He didn't think about why that would be until the sunlight hit his hand and it literally caught it on fire. He had a freak out at that, managing to put the fire out quickly, only to be able to sit there and watch as it healed itself up. On a guess, he looked in the mirror and, sure enough, he had fucking fangs and was pretty damn hungry.
Shit.
Shit. Shit. Shit.
Then he saw, one by one, as different people freaked out on the network about the different things they had seemingly been turned into. Just by his calculations, it seemed like a lot more people had been changed into human than had changed into something supernatural. Not a great sign. Then he saw that Eric was closing Fangtasia until further notice, and yeah, he was human, too. Human and ready to bail. Normally, Tony would at least be reluctant to run, but he could hear the different humans who lived in some of the other apartments here. He couldn't imagine being around a lot of people right now. He was fine with staying away right now.
He had shut himself off in the bathroom, back against the door. Eric said he was coming by with something to take the edge off the hunger. He didn't know if Eric was coming with a blood donor or maybe even a blood pack that he'd seen traded a time or two at the bar. He'd also had to learn that apparently vampires fucking bleed when they stayed up during the day. He'd had to wet a wash cloth and clean the blood coming out of his ears. Weird.
He heard someone outside of the apartment. He could smell someone outside of the apartment. He could swear that he could hear their heart beating. Could he hear heartbeats now? Jesus this was overwhelming.