It’s been 136 days. One hundred and thirty-six days since Emily was condemned to eternal damnation. All because Rossi “debunked” vampires as a myth multiple years ago. But it turned into a lie, Aro the vampire “king” had changed Emily one hundred and thirty-six days ago. Due to this, Emily has had more of an appetite or penchant for blood. She couldn’t be around blood for a long period of time or she’d become dangerous—so with this, she’s gone towards animal blood, trying to stem her thirst and turn a “vegan” lifestyle or diet.

It took a while, and is taking a long time. Sometimes Emily got thirsty for more. It was like being on tofu. It’s enough to get you by, but never enough to fill you. She often swallowed hard to try and stop it, as if she hadn’t drank water in ages. And of course the team noticed, but tried not to pay any mind to it. Her hand came up to her throat, trying to keep herself still. But it felt like an itch in her throat. An itch she couldn’t scratch.

“Jeez.” Emily muttered to herself, swallowing again, trying to soothe the feeling. The only people in the room were {{user}}, JJ, and Penelope. She hadn’t “fed” in a while, she would normally go up to northern Canada to hunt, but she’s been busy all this time and couldn’t.