Tom tried to push away with his remaining strength but felt limp as
Daria drained the last of his blood out of his body. Daria shoved the
empty husk away in disgust and hunger as she turned towards her former
best friend, Jane. Jane look in horror at the evil that Daria had
become. The ridge on the top of her face. The fangs in her mouth. Jane
tightened her grip on her cross and her spike.
“Jane…” Daria’s voice was deep and frightening. Jane tried not to shutter as the fear flowed through her body.
“Um, y-yes, Daria?”
Daria’s face lit up with an evil grin. “I kissed your boyfriend.”