The Diner (2)

Jessica calls to get sister, afraid of what Jenna is doing unsupervised. Jessica goes back to the diner, assuming Jenna went where the prey was.

Jessica is infuriated.

Jenna is kneeling on the floor between a waitress' legs. She is holding the girl down as she violently bites into her thigh, grunting and slurping. The waitress reaches a hand towards Jessica and chokes out "help me" softly. On the counter, the other waitress lies, her throat ripped out. Blood drips off of the counter and pools on the floor.

Jessica is enraged. How could Jenna be so selfish and so stupid? She wonders. But the sheer amount of blood is intoxicating. Jessica can't hold back, she jumps on to the floor and rips into the sobbing waitress' neck, drinking deeply. She was a goner, anyway Jessica rationalizes. She momentarily forgets her anger as the hot blood courses down her throat. The girl goes quiet and is drained in a few moments.

Jessica's mind clears, and she grabs Jenna by the wrist. "We are leaving. Now!" Jessica barks.

She drags a struggling Jenna up out of the diner and into the night. They briskly walk a few blocks.

"Get off of me!" Jenna yells, yanking her wrist out of Jessica's grasp. "What's your fucking problem?" Jenna says, her voice filled with fury.

"My problem? My problem?" Jessica says in disbelief. "Did you fucking see yourself in there? You were out of control. You killed those two waitresses!" Jessica says incredulously.

"If I remember correctly, you were there with me at the end draining that girl too" Jenna spits.

Jessica looks at the ground, disgusted with herself. She's not wrong she thinks.

"We are going back to the van, now, Jenna" Jessica says sternly.

"Go fuck yourself" Jenna says venomously, "I'm still hungry."

Jessica starts to cry. How did things get so out of control?

Jenna softens as she sees Jessica sobbing.

"Are you going to come back with me or not?" Jessica asks.