If curses were a thing, Hailey may as well have been cursed to be tied to this place. One invasive night was enough to make the owner mad at her, and she hadn’t planned on ever coming back after finishing her assignment for class. But that just may not be up to her because somehow, somewhere on her way to a convenience store, she got assaulted and bitten. And having studied this for hell’s sake, she knew what a vampire should look and act like when they’re hungry.
But they were dead. They were all dead. Or so she thought.
If anyone knew what was going on, the man who owned the mansion was her best bet. So Hailey didn’t have much of a choice when she stood by his door, ringing the bell frantically, and holding a handful of tissue paper she found in her purse against her neck.
Axel had finally began to relax again after the night where Haliey decided to stay past the time she was allowed, he no longer paced the hallways and looked in every room to make sure that she didnt slip in once again. He sat in his library with a book and a glass of whiskey, not paying attention to the small noises around his house, it was old after all and like to make lots of noises.
Though when he heard the bell ringing for frantically he made his way down stairs a little faster than he wold normally toll he saw that it was Haliey at the door, he frowned and opened it staring at her. “I told you not to com-” He stopped mid sentence as he saw her neck and smelt the blood, he quickly turned away from her as his eyes went blank and his fangs started to come out. “..Wh…Why Are you heere?” He managed to ask after a few moments.