For many centuries she roamed the Earth, feeding off drivers that offered to take her home. She couldn't speak for she had no tongue. She couldn't love for her heart was ice. She cannot go home for she was forbidden. Still she chooses not to return.

In the dark of the night the only light that burns her eyes and skin are produced by the lights of passing cars. As she walks along Route 97, she patiently waits for someone to pull over. It had taken a while but eventually someone pulled over in front of her.

A man.

He got out and walked over to her. She could see the aura of his lust... a beaming red glow that grew. She was pleased for she knew it would seal the taste of her upcoming feast.

"Do you need a ride?" The man asked squinting his eyes.

She hid her joyous smile of hunger before removing the hoody she had and nodded. He lead her back to his car and helped her into the passenger side.

"So where to?" The man asked once he was behind the wheel.

She removed the pen in his pocket and wrote 'Home' on the back of his hand. He nodded and they drove off. They carried on the road for a while before she indicated that he needed to turn. It was onto a dirt road. He took the turn and after a few seconds turned to her.

She was gone.

He slammed on his brakes shocked. When the car stopped the headlights flickered and went off. He grabbed the torch from his glove box and got out of the car. Shining the light to one side and slowly panning it over to the other side. He spotted the girl halfway through his pursuit and slowly walked toward her.

"Home!?" She shrieked. "Where is home? I can't go home. Never! Never!! Never!!!" She yelled. "I  was thrown out. Chased away. 'Bad girl! You evil little Monster!' No. Not monster." She ranted. "I Am Not A Monster! 'EVIL! Monster. Get out of here!' I'm sorry. Please don't do this. 'You are the Spawn of SATAN!' No! Enough!"

She spun around, her eyes blood red, her mouth had extra teeth. She wailed and was in front of him in a second. She grabbed him and bit his neck, draining his body of blood. She fed off of him until she had enough. Then she curled up in a tree and went to sleep. The next night would be yet another hunt.