Dec 29, 2014
Closed to thatoneangelofcreation
Leo knew this was going to happen eventually. He was 3/4s vampire, an abomination. He knew hunters would come after him eventually. They had before. He just hadn't expected them to come after him so soon. Here, this tiny little town. He never thought they would have found him. But hell, they had, and they were on his trail. They had his scent. If he ran know, they'd follow. So he went to the only place he thought of. He ran towards the library, slowing his steps as he drew closer. When he was inside, he paused for a minute, his forehead against the glass, catching his breath, before he turned. He had to hide. He had to buy some time.