Real name: Jade Changeweather

Pasta name(s): Bloody Night, The Fiery Demon

Likes: Rin and Alysa, meat, jokes, candy, board games, and music

Dislikes: Doctors, the color white, jerks, people who hit on her family(in a flirty style)

Weapon: Steak knives

Race: Human \ Fox

Catch phrase: Looks like I'm dining tonight!

Appearance: She has medium fire red hair and golden eyes with flecks of Jade. Her skin is slightly orange. She wears a blood red tank top and black shorts. She also wears knee high black boots and a black leather jacket with sunglasses. She has sharp teeth. She also has the ears and tail of a fox. Her knives hide in secret pockets in the sleeves of her jacket.

Back story: A seven year old girl is being dragged to a broken down building. The girl does not want to be here. The somewhat white walls and boarded up windows sends shivers down her spine. She knows that something is not quite right.

         "Come on Jade!" Her father yells.

         "But daddy!" The girl whimpers. "I don't like it here!"

         "Unless you want me to punish you again you will shut up and follow me Jade." He whispers threateningly.

         Jade immediately shuts up and follows her father into the building. The last time her father punished her he raped her. She could still feel the beating that she had taken the memory still fresh in her mind. Inside, the building has red walls and blue plastic chairs.

        A woman sat at a desk in a pristine white nurse outfit. Her hair was tied up in a bun on top of her head. And small glasses perched on top of her delicate nose. She looked up as my father approached.

        "Hello and welcome to the Nursery." The strange woman said. "Now what shall I do for you?"

        "Yes well I had scheduled an appointment to drop off a package." Her father said.

        A package? What package? Jade thought confused.

        "Last name sir?" Asked the woman.

        "Changeweather." Her father stated.

        "Ah. Yes. We have been waiting for you. You can drop off the package in the room marked drop off." She answered smiling.

        Her father grabbed her wrist and dragged Jade into the room as she realized that she was the package they were talking about. Cold dread filled her as she was dragged through the doors. Knowing that she could no longer escape.

         A man in a white lab coat was in the bare room waiting for them. For Her. Her father handed her to the man silently, giving a slight nod then walking out of the room. The man walked her through another door. And into a cell with one other girl. There they sat in silence waiting for the next white coat.

~~~ Six Years Later~~~

Jade's POV...

         I sat on my bed waiting for Rin to return from the experiments. I could hear her screams echo throughout the building. The pain and anger evident in her voice. James was curled up in a corner whimpering. His deep brown wings surrounding his skinny fraim.

         Alysa was bouncing up and down on her bed smiling sweetly while quietly humming Round Clock. The song that all four of us sang to quite the younger children and help them fall asleep from our cell. It went like this:

Down the clock once
And up the clock again.
Round and round we go
Until the clock strikes ten.

Up the clock once
And down the clock again.
Round and round we go
Until the clock strikes twelve.

The midnight hour strikes again.
As the dawn comes rolling in.
All I see is black and white
And also the color red.

Down the clock once
And up the clock again
Round and round we go
Until the clock strikes ten.

Up the clock once
And down the clock again
Round and round we go
Until the clock strikes twelve.

The midnight hour strikes again.
As the dawn comes rolling in.
Hear the screams go echoing.
As we hunt the dying men.

Up the clock once
And down the clock again
Round and round we go
Until the clock. Strikes. Ten.

~~~Three Days Later ~~~

         Yesterday we got a new girl so the Counter had to come in and give the normal lecture and count to see if we were all here. When the Counter was in front of the new girl she asked the forbidden question of why she was here. Is been years since someone had asked that question. So in reply the room went quiet. Dead quiet.

          The silence was deafening. It has never been this quiet the entire six years that I have been here. But the silence was quickly broken by the piercing scream of the little girl. She was being dragged by her hair to the disposer. I was in shock we all were. The first one to become in frozen was James.

            He quickly and effectively tackled the bigger man. But he was quickly killed in the man's anger. I stopped breathing. And it felt like I died right then and there with him. I think a small part of me did. I knew I was not the only one though. I could feel Rin and Alysa next to me frozen. There anger running off of them in waves. I snapped.

             "You're dead now." I said menacingly. While stepping out of the line.

             "More then dead." Alysa stated happily. Coming to stand next to me.

             "Your all going to pay. Dearly. "Said Rin coldly. Her eyes and face devoid of emotion. One of her ears gave the ever so slight twitch. That was signal for us to attack. And we gladly did just that.

              Blood entered my mouth as I bit the man's neck killing him. It was delicious! The most flavorful thing I have ever tasted! I turned around to see Doctors and Nanny's file into the room. I wanted to try more then just blood so I attacked the nearest person. It so happened to be a white coat. I tooka bit out of her arm chewing the flavorful meat.

               Soon the once white room was painted in the color of fresh blood. And we ran out of the room our need to kill and feed only growing stronger until every thing that was alive was dead. We quickly started a fire and ran out of the Nursery. Into the quiet forest behind it. Our freedom was sweet.

                After running for a awhile we stopped in a clearing with a small lake. After cleaning up we sat underneath a tree quietly mourning James. And then we headed into the night. Searching for our next victim.