°•✧001; Transition✧•°

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Night time, at the hospital, the receptionist was seen sitting behind a desk, looking through some papers, when she stopped after hearing a door opening, someone's presence around her.

The receptionist's eyes then slowly looked across from her and saw a blonde teen standing across from her, the hospital gown falling on the blonde's ankles, barely touching the floor.

"Phoebe?" The receptionist asked.

Phoebe ignored her, completely distracted by a sweet scent that engulfed her nostrils, her sniffing the air.

"Phoebe." The woman repeated, a little louder.

Phoebe quickly turned towards the woman, losing her concentration.

"What are you doing out of bed?" The woman asked.

"What's that smell? It smells really nice." Phoebe whispered as if in a daze.

The woman just stared at the blonde weirdly, since she wasn't smelling anything.

"Go back to bed." The woman states.

Phoebe then pouted, then replied in a complaining tone. "But, i'm hungry."

"Breakfast isn't until seven, go back to bed." The woman states, gesturing for her to go back.

Phoebe then sighed out in defeat, walking away.

Inside the room, where Phoebe was staying in, the girl was seen lying on the bed, her trying to sleep, but she couldn't since the smell kept on interrupting her, it just smelt way to nice.

The girl then opened her eyes, letting out a frustrated groan, she then got out of the bed, walking out of the room, determined to find where the sweet scent was coming from.

Blood Bank

That was what was labeled on the door that the blonde was standing in front of, she used her hand to push the door open, slowly entering inside.

Her scent of smell started to get stronger and her light blue eyes started to glance around like a crazed fox, her eyes then spotted a blood bag hooked on a tube and she quickly walked towards it.

Her fingers hovered over the labelled blood bag.

"What are you doing here?" The same woman from before asked from at the entrance.

Phoebe's blue eyes then widened, quickly turning around to face the woman, giving her a smile.

"Nothing." She lied.

The woman gave the teen a stern look, making the girl sigh out, quickly walking away.

Inside Phoebe's room, the woman was seen opening the door, Phoebe reluctantly entering the room, sitting on the bed with a grumpy pout.

The woman was then seen leaving the room, closing the door in the process.

Phoebe's hands was seen going inside her hospital gown's pocket, taking out the blood bag she had sneakily stolen.

She quickly undid the cap, placing the blood bag near her mouth, it going in between her lips, couple drops of blood slipping on her tongue.

As soon as the blonde had gotten a taste of the blood, she then quickly removed the blood bag from her mouth, throwing it on the ground away from her.

She then wiped her mouth, groaning in disgust, a disgusted expression on her face.

But, then, after a few seconds the scent of the blood that was smelling oddly sweet in her nostrils, catching her senses once again, and she couldn't handle it anymore.

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