Vampire Slave and Witches Crush

The deathly white-haired girl runs through the forest at an inhuman speed to catch her prey. She finally jumps the deer she caught up with. "Got you!" She smiles a wide Cheshire smile while the deer struggles to get free. "Shhh, it'll all be over soon... Dear!~" She sings manically. She laughs loudly and extends her fangs. "Have fun, Dearie.~" She sinks her fangs deeply into the deers neck. Ugh, that's disgusting. She thinks sickly. I really need human blood next time. She finally releases the carcass of the deer and frowns deeply. "What the hell?! Why can't I get sweet blood!" She exclaims, distressingly. She's sighs and notes in her head. Morticia Saden can't find sweet prey... She slowly starts to walk back to her dark house.
Morticia walks into her living room and sighs, looking at an old painting of her. "Wow, I'm old." She frowns but it quickly disappears into a grin. "Whatever. Still sexy as hell.~" Morticia sings, as she does a pose with her left hand behind her head and her right hand on her hip. She laughs insanely and walks to her room. Flopping on her bed, she starts to think. I'm getting really bored. She smiles evilly. I need a play toy.~ She says in her mind, then again her mind does have an insane twist. Morticia walks to her washroom and looks in the mirror at her extremely dead-white hair and deader-white skin. She looks into her white eyes that change color to green(her normal eye color) and also to red, when she feels devious. Morticia stares at her luscious, blood-stained red lips. She smirks. "Blood can change a girl. But I can't even find a decent meal even when I'm out of that mental hospital. Thank Luci, I'm out! She praises.

She sighs and flops on her bed. Morticia starts to think about all the boys in her school. Too buff, too snotty, too big, too tall, too fat, too ugly. She repeats in her head, remembering the boys. She sighs. "Nobody good." Morticia shakes her head and gets up, changing into her pajamas. Her pajamas is just a big shirt with a pair of lacy panties underneath. Her butler knocks on her door. "Misssss, I made your favorite tea; Earl Gray."
"Thanks, Severus." Morticia opens the door and let's her trusty butler in. She scans his appearance of dark green hair, scales along his forehead, forest green eyes, and a slim body with a silver plater that is accompanied with a tea set. He places the steaming cup of tea down and smiles at "Misssstresssss". "Missstresssss, I added the usual honey and some sugar." Morticia nods and smiles sweetly. "Thank you. I wasn't feeling very well." She handles the tea cup gently and takes a sip. Morticia hums in enjoyment. "Delicious." She mumbles. Severus smiles and bows, leaving the room a second later, closing the door after him. Morticia closes her eyes and engrosses herself in the smell of her tea. Then, a wonderful idea strikes her. She slowly sets her tea down and makes her way to her laptop, in which is laying on the end of her bed. After unlocking her computer, she puts on a melodic piano symphony.
She dances a ballet back to her chair and plops down. Taking a sip of tea, she looks out her window at the dark scenery. Morticia's ears focus on the piano concord while her eyes focus on the outside. Now cue the life questions. She teases herself.

Morticia sighs as she sets her empty tea cup down. She just has finished her eighth cup of tea, downsizing the teapot capacity to one-forth left, and she decides she is done for now. She stands up to go take a shower. Morticia stares in the mirror at her reflection. She can see her blood stained slips, her paper white skin, and her deathly, white-blonde hair. People who think vampires can't see themselves in mirrors are idiotic. She thinks bitterly. She shakes her head, as to clear her mind of that thought, and starts to strip herself of clothing, which is minimum at the moment.
Once she is fully unclothed she twists the shower nob to a warm temperature and waits for the water to warm fully. She finally slips into the shower and soaks herself. Humming, she reaches for her shampoo bottle.
Sluck!
It immediately slips out of her hand and crashes to the bathtub floor. She bends over and picks it up slowly, to make sure it doesn't slip out of her hand this time, and squeezes the liquid contained in the bottle, which she puts down. Morticia lathers her hair, that is slightly past her waist, with her sweet, yet spicy smelling shampoo, while slightly swaying side to side in rhythm.
She washes the rest of her shampoo out of her hair and rinses off the body wash off her body. Morticia smiles sweetly at herself in the mirror once she exits the shower. She glances at her rather large chest and traces her curves with her eyes. "Do she got the booty?" She glances at said body part. "She do!" She smiles wider, earning her Cheshire Cat smile back. Morticia walks over to her red towel and wraps her body in it.
Walking to her room she recites lyrics to her favorite song. Well, modern song. She walks into her room and sprawls herself on her bed, her towel almost falling off. Her hair surrounds her head like a halo while she stares at the ceiling of her room.
"Severus." She calls calmly.
"Yessssss, Misssstresss?" He answers, after running to her side.
"Please, bring me hot chocolate."
"As you wish." Severus replies and runs off to get what she demanded. Morticia only grunts in reply, she is tired after all. She hunted well, and plus at this time- Wait, what time is it? She asks herself while he turns her head to the digital clock on her nightstand. Her clock reads: 2:37. She sighs. "Quickly, Severus." Just as her demand leaves her blood red lips her said butler comes into the room. "The hot chocolate, Missss." Morticia lifts herself on her elbows then her weight balances on her bottom. She extends her hand to take the hot chocolate that she demanded.
"I added milk." Severus states. Morticia nods and takes a sip. "Proud." She simply replies. Severus smiles and goes back to his quarters.
Morticia continues to sip her delicious chocolate beverage. She smiles wickedly. "I'll get a play toy tomorrow." She finishes her hot chocolate, setting the cup on her nightstand and goes to brush her teeth. Morticia looks in her mirror yet again and gets her toothbrush. After squeezing toothpaste on the brush, she sticks it in her mouth.

After she brushed her teeth she made her way to her room. She's now laying on her bed, in a big shirt and red lace panties she changed into. Morticia needs to get sleep, she is starting up school again tomorrow.