Silas smiled when like a kid being praised when Aris petted him, and he nodded quite eagerly. Still smiling, he turned to face Adell, and his heart immediately turned into ice when he saw his friend.<br/><br/>Adell made no noise; she had been glaring at Aris for the whole time.<br/><br/>"Angry?" A smile appeared on her face, but all Silas could imagine while looking at Adell smile were fingernails scratching chalkboard. Adell was angry, he knew. She had a weird way of displaying anger. Back when she kicked the ass out of a bunch of high school bullies, Silas could only cower in a corner when he saw her march into the proverbial lion's den.<br/><br/>The only reason why she wasn't expelled was because one of the bullies, so afraid of dying in that moment, that he drew out a gun. Sneaking a gun into high school was a way to lose whatever moral high ground the bullies could muster, and Adell came out of the incident with a letter of warning.<br/><br/>"I'm not angry." She chuckled, and there was silence for a moment. Silas reached out a hand to Adell's shoulder, hoping to calm her down. Her whole body begun to tremble when he touched her, and a crazed smile appeared on her face.<br/><br/>A loud, maniacal laughter came from her mouth. Whatever made Adell crazy must have screwed with Silas's senses, as for every time she opened her mouth, he could see the sharpened, elongated tips of her fangs. Silas shook his head in disbelief at the image. As much as he would jest, suggesting that Adell was some sort of bloodsucker was beyond him.<br/><br/>"Some angel comes to Earth. Servant of God, Deus vult, Ad maiorem dei gloriam, oh snap off your wings and die," hissed Adell. Standing up, Adell shoved Aris aside, opened the door behind her and stormed out of sight.<br/><br/>A few seconds of silence passed between Silas and Aris as the white-haired girl left the scene. He was scared, nervous, but a little less unsure about one thing.<br/><br/>"Did you... see that?" asked Silas tentatively. He wasn't going to make any reference to the fangs, not outright.<br/><br/>-------<br/><br/>Adell slunk into the corner of the hallway. Her throat felt parched. She almost thought that Silas was a bag of warm blood.<br/><br/>"I... haven't drank in a while." Removing a small thermos from her pocket, Adell unscrewed it open and poured it into her mouth.  She couldn't describe any taste to human food, when she never had any, but the blood pouring down her throat made her feel warmer and better inside.<br/><br/>Until Adell thought about the angel.<br/><br/>"Angel, my arse," cursed Adell.